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Don't Over do

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I know you've been patiently waiting Waiting for a season like this Waiting for this special month The month of love Some of you have already started celebrating Without even knowing what it’s all about. Valentine Whatever your understanding of Valentine is, Just don’t over do You're planning seriously for that party Don't  Over do ! Some of you have decided to drink till Sunrise Please! Don't Over do! You haven’t paid, your child’s school fees yet you have plans for Valentine, Please don’t over do To the wives who plan on celebrating expensively to impress When buying and ordering Don't Over do ! To the males who have already started queuing for Condoms, pills and even booking appointments for injections Ahba!  I beg you Don't Over do !   To the innocent ones Who plan on breaking  their virginity Please! In fact, I warn you Don't Over do ! I see you as well I know you're planning You want to do somethin

JEWEL, a poem based on Wole Soyinka’s «The Lion And The Jewel »

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It’s time to start the revolution! The decision to decide lay with me Yet I wasted so much time What was I thinking? Laugh to scorn You bloody excuse of a man A dream With a mean A mission A misplaced vision The trauma of losing Gasping for freedom Without even pushing Indeed, I chose An option disgusted Unacceptable But it’s culture! It is what it is Don’t oppose What I want But if you cannot If you’re not willing It’s called Sacrifice I will stand by my culture! My name is Jewel. Why based on Soyinka’s play? The Lion and The Jewel is a play written by Wole Soyinka. The play places emphasis on the traditional norms and customs that govern marriage. The  Jewel, Sidi is faced with having to marry a learned young man, Lakunle, who is from the city and feels he knows it all, and a King, Baroka, who is highly culturally inclined. Reading the play caused me to think deeply about the choices that we make in life. At a point, I was very angry with the

SHOULD MARIJUANA BE LEGALISED IN GHANA?

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                            Marijuana is a dry shredded green and brown mix of leaves, flowers, stems, and seeds from the hemp plant cannabis sativa. (National Institute on Drug Abuse, Drug Facts,2012). Marijuana is usually smoked in hand rolled cigarettes. It is also smoked in blunts (emptied cigarettes that have been partially or fully refilled with marijuana). Users of the drug mix it with their meals as well. Over the years, many professionals have labelled the drug as very harmful. However, this same drug contains Tetrahydrocannabinol which is useful for treating some medical problems: Marijuana can be used to treat glaucoma which damages the optic nerve and causes loss of vision. Also, Marinol a legal and safe version of medical Marijuana has been available by prescription since 1985. It is no surprise that a plethora of states across the globe have Legalized Marijuana. Hence, when Kofi Annan, the Former Secretary General of the United Nations raised the issue of the legaliz

The HEIGHT of it All

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(A Grandma narrates a story to her grandchild in the evening under a tree/ compound of the house/arena) (GRANDMA) I wondered quietly Was living the life Wasn’t I?  Well we all did Fun, pleasure, anger Pain, leisure, hunger So then it was there No one knew where  Or whether it were Some crazy flare Boom! It hit us! Like a volcanic eruption  It exploded on us! Philippines,not all of us! (CHILD) Who told you that? Who said that?  (GRANDMA) Some thought it was hell Others just kept mute Some said a crazy mess was created due to brute  What does that mean?(CHILD) Don’t ask me. I don’t know (GRANDMA) Their opinions changed nothing Only worsened  Spread like Australian wildfire  Flooded countries  That’s serious!(CHILD) Reminds me of Indonesia (GRANDMA) Hmmm! And many deaths Sad and unfortunate  But that’s how deadly  It was What was? (CHILD) Wait a minute, didn’t Kobe Bryant(GRANDMA) As

P⚫️T H⚫️LES

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Like a dream Like a nightmare  Like a beam No one sees through You Your pulse exposes You And life pulls hard at You But who presupposes? Like a glitch Like a stitch  Like a hitch Fragments that don’t  make sense. yes Pieces that only  unmake you each time  Like the ball Like the balloon Like the round  It’s one thing to dream yet another to think It’s these things  that make life tick  Like ripe fruit Like mint leaves Like parsley  Wash me !! Wash me!! Use vinegar ! Use salt!! Dry me !! Dry me!! Like a meal  Make me a pot whole  Yes ! Not a pot hole                               Written by Evelyn Asare ( Evelyn The Piper)                                                                  ©️evelynasare2020

It was time to LEAVE

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A dream left  Is dream wept Talk talk talk Yet a mixture  Of hurt and deceit  The mail man’s words Today I tell you a story The story of Reality  One day I saw a man Fall from a tree  Initially, he climbed up Tactically and skillfully  I admired his courage  I wanted to be him Then it happened  Suddenly  Like lightening  He was down  Right before my eyes  I beheld the fall of a man A man I wanted to be  A man I admired I thought of this hero forgetting his plight In pain he grinned  Struggling to get up  He was pinned Too stuck to stand up I extended my hand  I wanted to help  Then the shock He stared  And grabbed  Like a padlock Pulling me  to the ground  There! That’s it Our world  I was only trying to help  But he pulled me down! C’est mal d’aider quelqu’un? Est-ce que c’était ma faute?  Those are the questions  But in these reflections  I saw a greater light Pick

The Two Sides

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main aim and main game war and truce train and wait the mission of absolutism a posteriori affliction engages absurd situations true complications misfortunes of ages a mystery untold a subject untackled a name unmentioned a victim unknown deux et Vous qui est nécessaire? La même encore C’est deux ! Choisir un entre le deux Choose one between the two Decide freely Don’t be a tool A posteriori A mission unaccomplished Define and I will suggest Admit and I will oppose Friction is mere fiction Realism beats no naturalism The two sides are minuet They are the dreams unfulfilled pains and travails tears we shed The two sides are the yesterday They are the today conviction to achieve momentum we believe the two sides conditions and reality embedded in us our choices like lawyers we defend our client, ourselves would we win? Would we lose?

ACQUIESCE

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Last year was indeed wonderful. The ups and downs were all part of it. The joys and sadness were also a part of it. The thing is every year we go through several events. Different opportunities come our way but that doesn’t change the fact that we are humans who will forever remain imperfect. The best thing that happened to you in 2018 might be someone’s worst. So let’s all strive to make 2019 worth it. Now I know that you’re thinking that I’m going to bore you with the normal you can make it; this year will be better; more blessings and all the things that we always say about a new year. But I’m here to surprise you! I believe that the only way to make a year worth it is to be you. I know that this is also nothing new, but have you bothered to ask yourself why people never accomplish what they set out to do. This is the basic reason: if you don’t accept yourself, you wouldn’t even be able to identify the problem. First, you need to develop your own philosophy, ideology and