Today morning I arrived First at church And took the front seat But at 11am I am now seated at…
Father wants my elder sister To forget the blackboard And warm his old friend’s bed As his seventh wife: An…
Why all this hubbub, the minister asks About the killing of 10 people in an accident On our potholed roads…
Tones of burden wrapped round my neck Head wrinkled. Hands bruised Emotions turned emojis: flecks. Blaring sweet music? Rattle and…
The cancer machine can wait For we have more urgent priorities Like flying the honourable minister To India for cancer…
Help me paint a picture of a soulless city in Africa’s sunrise whose sun its gloom has swallowed. Draw it…