I wrote this after reading the April theme for Quarrtsiluni: Imprisonment. Please let me know what you think and if does feel like somebody who is in prison. Thanks. [...]
I wrote this after reading the April theme for Quarrtsiluni: Imprisonment. Please let me know what you think and if does feel like somebody who is in prison. Thanks. [...]
“Dear Nkechi, It’s hard to believe it has almost been six months since I last saw you. Your mom gave me your address. How is London treating you? Congratulations on [...]
The next day and Friday, Nkechi was busy at the office and she paid little attention to what was going on around her. She had noticed that since she found [...]
Nkechi was clutching the blue stone all the way home. She was rubbing it like a toddler would rub his blanket and peace had overcome her. Lagos’ hustle and bustle [...]
Nkechi glanced at the mirror. Did she have what it takes? Her brown hair was pulled back neatly in a bun and her eyes were enhanced by a discreet make [...]
Hours after hours Days after days I try to forget you I haven’t called I haven’t emailed I haven’t heard your voice in months But somehow you found your way [...]
I write when my heart bleeds When I am gone so far inside myself That I fear never to come back I write when words are too painful to say [...]
I loved you every minute of every day Since the day I met you All these years I still love you And now you’re gone Darkness has fallen upon me [...]
You chat with me on Facebook You think you have me all figured out I should have seen it coming The same questions, time after time How old are you? [...]
You stand in front of the mirror as if waiting for something to happen You look at your hair with seriousness and concern Appraising it as your hand is combing [...]
In the train, looking through the window At the city on fire with the blooming Poincianas At the sky an angry purple In the train, sitting quietly and looking At [...]
The Thread You kept me on a thread Not too far so I wouldn’t drift away from you Not too close so you wouldn’t have to get involved Years after [...]