I sing For the times of peace and plenty For the times of laughter and love For stomachs filled with bounties For brows kissed with kindness For lovers sated with pleasure.
I sing For mornings of disquiet and Perplexity turning to assurance. I sing In the moonlit night, The wind carrying my melody to…
Poem
By Kirsten Okenwa
Who has seen the abode of Justice? Where does she thrive and rest in solemnity, Reigning as chieftain, defying wickedness? Who knows the domain of Justice, Where does she hold sway? Is she satisfied after a day in the courts, Does her grey hair inspire equity? Does Justice prowl the streets in…
By Abubakar D. Sani
A word of caution:
Lest you are fooled
By the title
Of this epistle-of- sorts
It’s not about Lawrence Tureaud
The famous ‘80s American thespian
Better known
By that moniker
No.It is none other than
A certain President of the United States
Whose surname
Begins with that letter
That’s right:
Donald John Trump
As controversial as they come,
Ever up for a fight
Man of many firsts:
First…
Tell my mother I was unarmed
Tell my father I had the flag in my hands when I was shot
Tell the unborn Generation that I died a hero singing the national anthem.
Tell the cowards who shot me that my spirit lives on in the life of every Nigerian youth.
Tell the goverment that…
Dear mothers
If you waited for us since last night wait no more, we won't return home we lived in our days and died in our times bury our bodies in national colours for we died fighting, howbeit without wielding swords but lending our voices
Dear fathers
You said a man must fight not because…
The Casualties Are not only those Who have journeyed to The great beyond They are well out of it.
The casualties Are also those Whose journey of life continues Waiting for the call of The great beyond When they too shall step Into the good night.
The casualties Are all of us Caught in the…
By Chinedu Agu
1914: Like a plaything In the hands of two obsessed Lovers Lugard and Shaw's Sizzling romance On the chilly shores of Niger Culminates in the birth of a girl child.
"I shall christen her Nigeria, For in this Niger area Was she conceived and birthed. She shall for me remain An evergreen…
By Chris Anyokwu
Yesterday was a surfeit of conceited farts Paradise on bubble,arpeggios of satieties thrummed the air titillations of coital palate,loud cannons of cranial feats. The string-pullers? Lords of instant extinction and supersonic surfers of the superhighway… Some blared deific trumpet of scions of Cupid, others their Terminator physique,many more gods' bits of wood…
By Jiti Ogunye
By now he must have gone very cold As events tumble and nemesis unfold Sordid secret is revealed, known across the globe By all men and women, young and old.
By now he must have gone very cold
Tossed out of a secured job…
What do I give you, O robber? To make you sleep with ease at night; And dream of peace with prosperity, And dream of the dignity of labour, Of your mind inventing good, And your hands in useful employment. What do I give you, O robber? To make you drop the guns that scare…