FWGE Day 27: Baby Girl by Abioye Samuel Akorede
Do you know howThe rooms of a heart that longs for life look like?There is a table of…
Do you know howThe rooms of a heart that longs for life look like?There is a table of…
& sometimes being beautiful is the only way to escape fire you’re cutting your body with music trying…
In the name of change, the descendants of an ancestor needed a people to foster their needs not…
You were purple the day you stepped Out of your white smile. I remembered staring at you, Lost…
Sorry Jane-‘t wasn’t your turn; …
for Bluestone I am an equation— Calculus of whirlings, thrummings & palpitations. I am a matrix— Gang of…
(For Leah) Life in the hands of Boko Haramites Is a basket full of both pain and agonies …
Tell me how to live Tell me what it is like to live Without Words that make up…
BEFORE THE APPEARANCE OF DAWN Here, and then, he can still Hear the lunar screams Cleansing out of…
THE ARCHER My mouth cannot utter How this arrow has hit me. Deeply, Into the core of my…