African Literature and Lifestyle in One Pot
We all know of crooked brutes Hoisting flags of guardian angels— Our own uniformed protectors. A squad of armed barbarians Gathers to serve and protect our lot. They’re aliens; Peace will never reign. Speak of guardian angels Who detest being seen as cherubs, But…
You stand like a statue at the mouth of your thatched-roof hut, gazing at the heaven as black clouds try to cover the serene blue sky. I think you’re wondering why “#EndSARS” and “EndPoliceBrutalityinNigeria” is hashtagging on social media like the way it is written…
THE PORTRAIT On the eve of that awful day Crows and vultures were all hovering Crying in soliloquy like the night owl The sky darkened in fear of what to come As it rumbles with thunderstorms Singing the songs of dirge As the…
