Ramadan Poem | Day 14: Tell me how to live by Onafowokan Taofeek Busayo
Tell me how to live Tell me what it is like to live Without Words that make up…
Tell me how to live Tell me what it is like to live Without Words that make up…
I asked mother who my biological father was and she said I was too young to know such…
ACEworld Publishers presents In My Father’s House, a collection of poems on the memories: perils, plights and  pride of…
in the eye of the camera four days ago, eve was deceived by another snake. camera flashes. the…
The souls have started wearing Raiments of repentance Chanting heavily The Chronicles of forgiveness When the border of…
Like the gazelle of the south, you are benignant. Sonnets, in standard lines, would tell tales of your…
a portrait held the four-corner of my father’s house/ this portrait had the story of how my father…
Akanni mi, Those mornings while alone, I craved an imaginary lover. So many paintings that loved me When…
Being Black At 20 What goes on in your mind when your father’s wife tickles a piece of…
SOMEWHERE IN MY COUNTRY A wandering flutist Stopped to eulogize an Iroko; This Iroko has no branch for…