By Prosper Ifeanyi AGBALALA Noble enough, I wish to be, when I desert you. Paean of mirth, clobbering the eardrums of those who wish to see us soar. In one soul, two...
Category - Fiction and Poetry
…as the sun steadily makes its descent in the sky, and you, having pushed any remainder of guilt and compunction to the farthest and deepest parts of your mind...
By Abdulkareem Abdulkareem (Pānini) In her dreams, she sees this baby as a silhouette walking on Sahara & she stretches her hand to the mirror calling this baby to...
By Martin Ijir I Toil Through the Deep Come, let’s have this shower These October rains flood ridges of veins Dark and fluffy the moist raised hearts Dear lover...
By Chisom Charles Nnanna Dearest I know what it means to go the mirror & not find anyone in there, to scream until the walls shape-shift into maps / & the roof...
