I open my eyes to a morning stained with lossWe’ve woken up but we can’t seeThere’s darkness and it’s engulfingWhy...
Poetry
Self control entails living in denialIt contradicts every immoral desire I've nurturedA thing of sheer mockery to folks of similar...
I have come to love youAlmost as much as I love myself, if not moreYou complete me I see youThrough...
By Nkiruka Omeke I have given years of productivity to the altars of false devotionAn indelible enigma that maimed my...
By Marilyn Ossai I sent my soul on a journey A journey in search of the truth To clear my...
In the unfolding bowels of each month are contrasting possibilities To reap your dreams, there's a duty to approach each...
I write you a eulogy my dear okpa I call you the queen of all foodsBecause you feed the rich...
Though I stand and stare in rags,With allures of shreds and cramps,Yet in me I see a picture so sweet,An...
