Poetry

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November 5, 2019
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3
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In the morning, you won’t find me here
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Bayo Akomolafe
A meditation in blackness
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May 10, 2016
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1
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The soil is a monster
by 
Bayo Akomolafe
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December 1, 2013
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1
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Where naught is still
by 
Bayo Akomolafe
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November 7, 2018
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1
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Stopping
by 
Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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3
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We stood on the rock
Written by 
Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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1
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A little more sky
Written by 
Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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1
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‘Crossroads’
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Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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1
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Diagonally…
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Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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1
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To love…
Written by 
Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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5
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Prologue for ‘The Parrot’s Training’ by Manish Jain
Written by 
Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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1
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Hyphen
Written by 
Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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1
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The tyranny of coordinates
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Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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1
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Crossings of black bodies
Written by 
Bayo Akomolafe
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August 3, 2021
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1
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Touching oneself
Written by 
Bayo Akomolafe
Explore topics
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August 3, 2021
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3
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In the morning, you won’t find me here
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
The soil is a monster
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
Where naught is still
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
Stopping
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August 3, 2021
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3
 min
We stood on the rock
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
A little more sky
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
‘Crossroads’
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
Diagonally…
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
To love…
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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5
 min
Prologue for ‘The Parrot’s Training’ by Manish Jain
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
Hyphen
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
The tyranny of coordinates
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
Crossings of black bodies
Blog
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August 3, 2021
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1
 min
Touching oneself
Falling might very well be flying –
without the tyranny of coordinates.
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