Poetry: For the map in my skin by Adeyeye James oluwatobi & Tope Ashaolu
Your voice tunes in my head Like a sacred trumpet & reminds me of memories – home built…
Your voice tunes in my head Like a sacred trumpet & reminds me of memories – home built…
Àyínke Ọlátórèrá – Her Majesty, A Gift From God Her astonishing beauty Matches her rare toned bodyHer sonorous…
Forever Mine The time, when is going to be? Before you, I shall stand; With your chest greeting…
hold me tight, with your lips take me to your paradise. let’s sing this hymn in unity, with…
Dictator’s Doeks Grandma’s sweat bathes the statehouse tarmacs, Poverty shaved fathers are the glitter that replaced floodlights and…
KEBBI TALL, white green city with ajar doors. City with burrowed peace between her lips, like Cuban cigarette….
My Own For hate is strong and mocks the soundage Of peace on earth For I knew our…
THE VISITOR The boulevard beyond have many properties, The peregrination of the soul Agony of the kiths and…
Nigerian award-winning poet and author, Umar Yogiza Jnr takes us through his journey as a poet in a…
Poem 1- Time What chapter should I read? Why should I read? This story is tragic The story…