Ghost Writer

a poem by Nissi KAY, Nigeria


...It was late as he sadly looked at the pen and empty sheet
On the right area of his plastic table
...He felt he should write more articles
But he was fed up and that was all
...He had already gotten enough impressions
Of the happenings for the day
...A young man burnt to death and several gunshots heard
Was that a sign telling him to fall asleep?
...Maybe not. But if yes
He could continue in his dreams as a ghostwriter


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