Ikenna Anyabuike.Cowboy Bebop and how I realised I loved art.You’re going to carry that weightAug 16, 2019Aug 16, 2019
Ikenna Anyabuike.inPoets UnlimitedCleopatraTaking off all jilted gold, No scarred silver to seduce. Her bare feet walk upon the sand. The imprint is unclear. What now? Where love…Jul 2, 2019Jul 2, 2019
Ikenna Anyabuike.inResistance PoetryREDMy patience is thin. My tolerance shallow. The mind is crafted by Apollo. Your truth is plastic. Your wings fleeting. You bore me, you…Jul 2, 2019Jul 2, 2019
Ikenna Anyabuike.inP.S. I Love YouPinkSipping pina colada, thinking of our will to power as an emotional pinata. The love of pink, it helps me sleep, peaking out of my horizon…Jun 30, 2019Jun 30, 2019
Ikenna Anyabuike.ina Few WordsAn honest letter to a close friend.Why does this feel so hollow. The thought of our tomorrow is bleak. So to speak, so I speak.Jun 25, 2019Jun 25, 2019
Ikenna Anyabuike.‘Forced diversity’ and who controls the expression of art.In sooth I know not why I am so sad.Jun 24, 2019Jun 24, 2019
Ikenna Anyabuike.inPoets UnlimitedBlueCherry blossoms suddenly start to die in Spring. Wax wings melted only to be made into candle sticks. Enlightened briefly before being…Jun 10, 2019Jun 10, 2019
Ikenna Anyabuike.inResistance PoetryS.A.M.O pt.2I’m from the city of red suns and chaos. Almost anything can be bought, it’s just a matter of cost. Started drinking at twelve cause I…Jun 8, 2019Jun 8, 2019
