Poem

THIS BOY

he was made crude he germinated earthily Among the thorns of the jungle Far away from the roses and the hibiscuses. A thought emerged winner of his poll he turned to a senior plant in Read more…

By Germane, ago
Poem

WHY NIGHTS?

Why Nights? The children are playing under the Odan tree, Jumping round the tree in songs and tales. Highed by Amala and Ewedu just taken, They perform several acrobatics under the guard of the Moon. Read more…

By Germane, ago
Poem

MARRIED GIRL?

No Ada won’t get married now Aisha will get carried, how? Ada’s still a lady making sand house Aisha’s just a baby taking sound class Ada has developed breasts, true! But does she have chest Read more…

By Germane, ago