By Maya Angelou Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when I start to tell them, They think I’m[...]
These are the voicesMurdered and stolen awayIn the open secret of bloody nightTriggered by deaf hearers in power Arms, they did not pick upTreason, they did not considerBut were only[...]
Rain does not evade the path of the runnelFrogs do not decline the call of the streamThe sponge will not refuse the voice of the riverSalt will ever heed the[...]
Written by: James T. Abel Adesitimi You’re trained to be a soldier,But I was born a soldierYou fight with gun,I fight with pen Your battlefield is right thereWhere eyes can[...]
“Ogbeni, give me “white note” for thereOr you wan smell the mess of this riffle!?”Officer Mess stopped a driver on the highway. “Oga officer, I get my license for here,I[...]
