A day like today presents us the privilege to ask some pertinent questions regarding our existence. But before we ask these various questions of ours ...
Continue Reading →Love can’t be described It has no shape, it has no form Love is not an object Love does not conform. Love enters our ...
Continue Reading →A DIRGE TO MY BOSS (SEN DR. ROSE OKO) She glows like diamond Death where is thy sting? She Shines like crystal and ruby Death ...
Continue Reading →1ˈdʒʌŋɡəl/ /ˈdʒʌs.tɪs/ That was what my dictionary woke up to show me this morning, Who made you one of this angels? One is called /ˈdʒʌŋɡəl/ ...
Continue Reading →we’ve counted all the cattles those going to South and West those to the East and Middlebelt our ancestral souls still beat patriotically among the ...
Continue Reading →the street taught me how to name myself , how to make life miserable to people with arms and weapons around my neck and hands. ...
Continue Reading →I am learning how to leave how to hug many lonely roads walk through the roads in pains how to mourn those lost brothers without ...
Continue Reading →Your late mother told you “men don’t cry” stack by stack you carved it into soul you allowed it rule you deeper and deeper. you ...
Continue Reading →Mother told a story yesterday of how poets die in black penury she said I won’t be a pretty poet as my dreams dance on ...
Continue Reading →after Odumegwu Ojukwu after Chinua Achebe after Christopher Okigbo after Dele Giwa after Kofi Awoonor after Kwame Nkrumah after Ngugi Wa Thiong’o after Nelson Mandela ...
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