By Olabisi Abiodun Akinwale: Butterflies- Day 4 Rain of roses they say love is what happens when the heart shuts itself into aesthetics of bliss. my hand is a bowl of ice & smoke finding music in whatever ices &…
By Olabisi Abiodun Akinwale: Butterflies- Day 3 Synchronization the english man said it is the way morning birds are eloquent in the language of dawn nesting from one tree to another in harmony with time, with a song erupting from…
By Olabisi Abiodun Akinwale: Butterflies- Day 2 & the voice said God is love my bone chuckled into a torrent while the voice chiseled out your face out of a wall hard as the wildness of dusk: this is how…
By Olabisi Abiodun Akinwale: Butterflies- Day 1 & when I say I love you i do not mean the love vended on the front page of a newspaper, that my country cannot afford without a bloodshed, one with a body…
By Marymartin Okoabu: I have watched Chike for a while now and I don’t know why I feel drawn to him. I can’t explain the pull, it’s like our souls are in communion and my tongue burns to speak with…
By Marymartin Okoabu: I feel like I’m in a tight corner with no air coming in, and I feel close to hyperventilating. But this time, it’s not the wall closing in on me but my thoughts, it’s not the lack…
By Olabisi Akinwale: The Guitar Girl Thinks About My Country as a slab you cut water with knife & watch news bulletins creep into your vein & slower the music in your blood, & as a broken dream stitched with…
By Adaeze Obirieze: Life’s experiences have taught Sophianna alot on her journey to achieving her dreams. Determined, strong, stubborn and smart, Sophianna began to build her way up on the codes she adapted and developed to survive circumstances that could…
By Njionye: Agatha was an ocean In whose salty solitude fishes won’t survive nor does her tranquil shores desire company Her soothing breeze are Sorrowful emission of stretched sigh and outburst jeopardy But oceans are beautiful even in storms She…
By Jessy: ❤❤ HIS SON ❤❤ ❤ CUTE ❤ ❤ MEETS ❤ ❤ MUTE ❤ ❤❤ CHAPTER ONE ❤❤ I had caught her staring at me; her perfect figure one I longed to see. I wanted to see…
By Jessy: Tricia Nielsen ✍️ The long awaited day has come. Here comes the new bride as she walks down the aisle. I was getting married to the man of my dreams. Who could be much happier than…
By Abdul Quadri Oyerinde: Une histoire d’amour A lost soul He lives but hardly talks He is waiting for her In front of this photo of former times He, he is not crazy He believes in it, that’s all He…