3 Poems | K. Asare-Bediako
Therapy for Dark Torsos i grew up to be sieged by the nothingness of mind.like a spiegeleisen,it takes multitudes of dust to submerge a homo sapiens to the farthest micron.…More
3 Poems | Psalmuel Benjamin
Come… let us poem it out – I One could begin with the present andSay “the beginning of this poem is lostLike the knowledge of God’s beginning”What matters is the…More
Adebayo Samuel | Skins That Sing | Poetry
Skins That Sing i.Just say melanin.And I’d listen to the sky spell it out to me as: more of me. Dig through yourself to find me under your nailsSometimes ago,…More
Hamzat Omolara Halimot | …but Yearn for Rain | Poetry
Not only the transition of bright to dull in the skyOr the pregnant cloudsBut also the beautiful sightOf white untainted drops from the cloudMakes me love a rainy day. Not…More
3 Poems | Emmanuel G. G. Yamba
The lady with the issue of breast cancer for Ma Nancy during the delivery of this poem,the savior didn’t feel the touchof the lady with the issue of breast cancer…More
3 Poems | Hassan A. Usman
Self Portrait at 19 it’s 5:00 in the morning. I tiptoe towardsthe room’s oldest mirror in my birthdaysuit, examining what parts of my father’ssilhouette I have carried into myself. Ithrow…More
3 Poems | Solomon Ayomide
What If? What if the sun rises in the west and set at east?What if the moon shines at day and neglect the night?If the hands speaks and the eye…More
3 Poems | Osieka Osinimu Alao
the language of descent I remember when we used to flyand how the sky carried us in its pouchthe wind caressing our wingsthe sun begging to join our flockand gravity…More
Of Drugs and Death | Chiamaka Ejiofor | Fiction
When Sochima bought drugs from the kiosk close to the filling station, she was oblivious of what drugs did to people. Oblivious of the existence of adulterated drugs. Oblivious of…More
Sage | Tosin Okewole | Fiction
We met at Tito’s housewarming. It wasn’t really her housewarming. Her father had gifted her the house on her 19th birthday which was almost four years ago. But Tito would…More