Monday, November 11, 2013

I AM THIRSTY by Ali Baba (Word Up Volume 6 Celebrity Poet)






I AM THIRSTY

I am thirsty
For this, that, here, there, now, always
Insatiable, unsatisfied, unfulfilled, undone
I want, I crave, I need, I try, I wish
For this for that and for everything good
I am thirsty
Call me thirsty... Not Tastee

I am thirsty
For books, mags, journals, news, novels, printed matters
Knowledge, education, improvement, enhancement
I read, I cram,I scan, I edit, I grow
For now, for then and for tomorrow too
Call me thirsty... Not Tastee

I am thirsty
For love, affection, hugs, smiles, thoughts, memories,
Caring, sharing, wanting, touching, smooching, loooooving
I can, I should, I might, I will, I must
For me, for you and for them too
Call me thirsty... Not Tastee

I am thirsty
For leadership, justice, security, prosperity, accountability, peace
Executive, legislative, judiciary, individuals, organizations
I campaign, I vote, I wait, I wait, I waitoooooooooooo
For why, for what and for where!
Call me thirsty... Not Tastee

I am thirsty
For Toolz, Serena, Oprah, Aruma Oteh,
Body, brains, beauty, beliefs, behavior,
I think, I wish, I salivate, I dream, I swallow
For this, for that and for nothing
Call me thirsty... No no... Call me Mary

by
ALI BABA (King of Comedy in Nigeria)












Friday, November 8, 2013

The finalists for War Of Words Season 2 are.....!!!






For this 2nd edition of War Of Words, we had a total of 22 video entries/ submission from Spoken Word Poets in different parts of Nigeria using the theme "Be The Change You Seek."  

 However, only 16 poets can be selected to compete on stage at the main event on Sunday December 15, 2013. 

So after plenty argument and disagreement, our in-house judges finally reached a consensus.  Though we must mention that picking the 16 finalists was no easy task. We know and appreciate the efforts put into all the video submissions. 

We know each poet is unique in his or her own right and trying to say a poet is better than the other can be perceived as an injustice to creativity. 

Thus, we say a big THANK YOU to all the poets who entered for the competition. 

But the rules of the competition limits us to 15 poets, but we decided to pick 16 poets (we no try??). 

The 16 finalists for the Season 2 of War Of Words -Slam Poetry Competition in no particular order, are as follows:
  1. Slimzy
  2. Kruseaphix
  3. Mac Dave
  4. Shegzrhym
  5. I am Rage
  6. Chika Jones aka Scribblelirian 
  7. Thinkingpen
  8. Prestige d WordSmith
  9. Olaide Afolabi aka PoetStreet
  10. High On Word
  11. Atilola Ajayi
  12. Yetunde George
  13. Foursyte Bogani
  14. J-Quill
  15. Osigwe Benjamin
  16. Ehiz d poet


Wild Cards (in case one of the chosen 16 poets does not show up and to be chosen as listed):
  1. Chiemezie Ibe
  2. Moses Ukam aka Youngflashy

(The Wild Cards will replace any of the 16 poets who don't show up 
on the day of the Slam Poetry Competition on December 15, 2013)

Thank you all.

You are cordially invited to  "War Of Words Season 2.” 

Date is Sunday December 15, 2013

Venue is The Prince of Anthony Hotel 27 Oyedele Ogunniyi St, Anthony Village, Lagos.

Time is from 2.30 pm.

Gate is Free (but do buy a WORD UP DVD at the gate to support us, and buy yourself a drink when inside).




Thursday, November 7, 2013

Celebrity Poet for Word Up Volume 6 is, ALI BABA!!!!




    1. Hello sir, would u be interested in being our celebrity poet for on November 23 at TerraKulture?
    2. wow, that would be awesome, thank u very much sir. Is there anything u would need us to put in place ?

    3. A BAR STOOL, A GLASS, A JAR FILLED WITH WATER,... I HAVE THIS UNFINISHED POEM.... "I AM THIRSTY". YOU MAY LIKE IT
    4. ok, done sir. Hope we can start shouting that the GREAT ALI BABA will be our celeb Poet
    5. Image will appear as a link
    6. thank u sir, God bless u. U're an inspiration 2me on how u help kick start d comedy industry in Nigeria





Wednesday, November 6, 2013

Poets that will be on parade at Word Up Volume 6.



Word Up, the biggest Spoken Word Poetry Platform in Nigeria comes to town again this November 2013.
This edition tagged, WORD UP Volume 6 is scheduled for November 23, 2013 at Terra Kulture, V/Island, Lagos, with the theme, "Stop the violence." 
The event theme is centered around the United Nation’s “International day for the elimination of violence against women.”  

Some of the best Spoken Word Poets in Nigeria that will grace the stage are: Plumbline, Torpedo, RezThaPoet, Bob Ekat, Princeps, Ivori, Chinelo Renee, Atilola, Titilayo Mabogunje, Shola Oguntoyinbo, Arch Angel , Soonest, Increase and many more.....!!!

Soul Music will be by Pure Child and Lumynos


Celebrity Poets: The King of Comedy in Nigeria, ALI BABA and YEANCAH ADAMU (Soundcity)




Watch clips of some of the poets that performed at the last event i.e. WORD UP Volume 5


Friday, November 1, 2013

I'm over 30, and I've never been to a Night Club!!!






I'm over 30, and I've never been to a Night Club.

Seriously?!!!. Some might exclaim. So? Some might ask in sarcasm. But really, I'm not asking you dear readers to react. Rather, I'm hoping that in writing, I might be able to see some reason myself, why I have refused to grow up with my generation.

Writing.
Writing has always helped me think. When issues clog my mind, and I'm trying to meander a way out, I write. When I need answers to bothering questions. I write. When I face a crossroad and need to take a decision. I write. When I'm bored, I write. I write. Sometimes, when I'm hungry, I write. Why do I write so much?

Well, I think the question I would be asking is, why don’t the whole world write as much? I believe the world would be a better place if we were all writers. There is something about writers. I think, it is almost impossible to be a writer, and be a cheat at the same time. If the whole world wrote as much, we all would be too preoccupied with expressing our thoughts into words, to have the time for so much of the mischief and misdeeds in the world today.

Imagine a robber having to write about his robbery operation. Imagine his whole gang having to write, just before they DECIDE to carry out the robbery operation. In writing, they would come to their senses, as all the hard drugs they use to psyche themselves up would have worn off, by the time they finish writing, and then they would have no strength and will to rob. Imagine this cycle goes on before every robbery operation. Your guess is as good as mine.

Imagine a moment, that a corrupt politician, just before he became corrupt, (assuming that sometime in his lifetime, he wasn't corrupt), had to write before falsifying those financial documents for his monetary gain. Imagine he had to write about a subject, like…like, like the sky for instance. Maybe a poem about the sky. As soon as he starts writing this poem, his thought would drift to the Big God that created the skies, and surely, he wouldn't have the guts to steal.

We all need to be writers. This is a proposition I'm taking to the national assembly to make into a law. I do hope though, that they would pass this proposition of mine into law.

As you may have noticed, I've drifted. That happens a lot. It doesn't bother me much, as long as im still writing and I've not completely lost my opening line of thought. So, as I was thinking, I'm over 30, and I've never been to a club. Why could this be?



…..to be continued.

By Daniel Ikekhuah aka Lion Kisser

Thursday, October 31, 2013

Happy Birthday??? by Olulu






Happy Birthday??? 

Time heals???
Maybe, 
but the pain never leaves.
A phone number that can no longer be answered by the voice that owns it.
A picture is all the physical evidence left,
thus memories are all we can cherish right now.
I have asked "Why" for so long, 
but getting an answer is not guaranteed.
So all I can say is,
Sleep on my beautiful sister, continue to rest in the Lord.
Hope they are throwing a party for you today,
do enjoy yourself as the Angels sing aloud.
Happy Birthday dear.










by Olulu

No more tears by Daniel Ikekhuah.






No more tears

I feel shame when I look into the mirror;
I feel bitter to see what I’ve become.
I can’t tell my friends or family; who would believe me?
I can’t tell the police, they will only mock me.

I am that girl who people describe as little;
But you really don’t have a clue what I’ve been through.
The ones who are supposed to protect me;
End up taking advantage of me.

At sixteen I was called a pretty teen;
But daily I deal with low self-esteem.
Used and abused by the ones I look up to;
I being pushed, and might take my life if it comes to.

Marriage was supposed to be my sweet haven;
Nothing else to compare except God’s Holy Heaven.
But in the arms of the one I truly  loved;
I suffer the pain of his fist as thick as gloves.
And when he is not hitting me;
He speaks uncaring cold hearted words, stinging me.
For better fore worse was the vow I took;
But better remains oblivious,
As this journey keeps growing worse.

I am that woman next door;
We even go to the same market, in the same bus;

I am that girl in your classroom;
Who you think is being pompous in your point of view;

I am the little girl in the playground;
All by myself, ensuring no boy is around.

I yearn to tell my story
That justice would take the glory
But will you accept back in society
And not point your fingers back at me….

I beckon on you;
Come to my rescue.

Help tell my story;
That justice would take the glory.


Else I'll cry; till I have no more tears in my eyes.


by Daniel Ikekhuah


Word Up Volume 6 is scheduled for November 23, 2013 at Terra Kulture, V/Island, Lagos, with the theme, "Stop the violence." The event theme is centered around the United Nation’s “International day for the elimination of violence against women.” 

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

IMAGINE HOW I FEEL...."SpeakingFromKupsy'sMind"













IMAGINE HOW I FEEL……………

There’s this saying, it has to do with how one feels
If your thoughts can be attacked, that can influence how one feels
One can be at the point where one knows but words fail to express how one feels,
Explaining is a waste of time, you couldn't understand what one feels
It’s real when you feel that feeling because there’s a lot out there set out to influence one on how one ought to feel
Would a little more money, more drinks, more this and that leave a lasting favorable impact on how one ought to feel
You need to get your mind right and face what you feel, engage yourself, take up a challenge, overcoming it can give you a good feel to the feel

For a long time coming, only the voices in our heads knows how one really feels
It’s been the main persecutor and comforter at the same time, maybe because it knows how we feel
Our thoughts become our words, habits, values and eventually our destinies, you know our thoughts on how we feel
Feels like one is on the tarmac of life, a little nudge, push and jolt could make one scream out what one really feels  


I've been viewing myself as a substance of lack luster for a couple of weeks, imagine how I feel
I've been asking myself when did this feeling get into me, disrupting how I feel
I've tried a lot of vices to curb, change and detour the thoughts on how I feel
Inspirational words, drinking, shopping, smoking non-stop and even having lots of sex to give a reason for how I feel
Non-have worked, still wake up in the morning and that voice reminds me of how I feel
Can’t believe this is real, never thought I could feel the way I feel


For a couple of weeks now, only the voice in my head knows how I feel
It’s been the main persecutor and comforter at the same time, maybe because it knows how I feel
My thoughts become my words, then habits, values eventually my destiny, you know my thoughts on how I feel
I've got to get my act right on, can’t falter, can’t give up and must proceed regardless of how I feel


Only the voice in my head knows how I feel
Only the voice in my head knows how I feel
Only the voice in my head knows how I feel

Only the voice in my head knows how I feel.


Signed

"SpeakingFromKupsy'sMind"

Sunday, October 27, 2013

#WarOfWords2 The Difference by High On Word



The Difference by High On Word

Do you know the difference between me and you
It is not that I have money and you don’t
It is not that I have properties and you don’t
The difference between me and you
Is that I’m always happy and you’re not
I’m ever thankful but you don’t
I don’t complain but you do
You want to do everything to be rich
I do what I love and do it well
I always know I’m wealthy
I respect myself, do you?
The contrast between us is that
I want to help people but you always want people to help you
The similarity that does not exist between us is the fact that
I took time to get better, sharpening my strength
You went into the farm with blunt instrument
I don’t blame people for my troubles
Do you take responsibility for yours
Giving ache your ankle
But it is health to my bones
And air for my lungs
You think that money makes rich
But it is riches that brings money
Work hard, but always create time to think
Pray hard and believe what you prayed.
Value yourself
Don’t exchange your value for food
You are bigger than your stomach
Don’t exchange it for money
You are richer than your pockets
Your possession does not describe nor define you
You describe and define them
They are, because you are
Pay less time to your stomach’s hunger
Else, you will be bound to self
Don’t you know that you are a slave to that which
You pay attention to and
A servant to that which you look up to
You are more precious than gold
You are a god
More precious than silver
You are forever
Hello my friend
The distinction between a rich man and a poor one is
Awareness and Value
That is what I heard the rich man in my             
thoughts
Say to the poor man in my imaginations


Check out the video via this link