The man behind my house
By Munachimso Nwakile. The man behind my house, Am sick am sick he cries Each and every morning. It is three years-counting;i know better.
By Munachimso Nwakile. The man behind my house, Am sick am sick he cries Each and every morning. It is three years-counting;i know better.
When it comes to reaching the dead through the living, we sometimes think so much about impossibilities that lies therein, and feel there is no…
WEEK 1 BETA BETA NAIJA Our youths dey play inside water From Monday to Sunday, na beach. Pictures go full social media, Yet we want…
Old Pearl Never Forgotten If i should find my prints back to your hut In robes and flesh of grey, Would you hold me close?
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NIGERIAN OF MY DREAM
DRUNKARD * And they will loose their agape mouth, as i stagger back the road to my house. They will lean on wall and speak…
Enlivened Love corrupted me You found me in a place where the odds and evens ought to be on my side But just like you…
Nigeria’s Minister of Information and Culture, Alhaji Lai Mohammed has ordered the arrest and detention of a Nigerian journalist, Rotimi Jolayemi also known as Oba…
By Micheal Ace