My Problem
I have a problem Who do I speak to about it? Do I speak to my lawyer or my doctor or maybe my priest? I love love I love to…
Predator and Preys
Curled from Diaspora Heartdrops Chris Dahi The dawn sun filters through the palms shading its light unto the lands in a matted pattern of shades and light. The farmer hoists…
WE HAVE COME HOME
curled fro Diaspora Heartdrops We Have Come Home When the breath of air has turned from cold to warmthWhen the trees have turned from pines to palmsWhen the looks have…
Fallible Creatures
Curled from Frailties of a Pampered Soul by Ihuoma Adaeze Onukwue Look at them all huddled up Bundled in and out; Fallible creatures In search of a promise Grasp for…
Frailty of A Pampered Heart
Adaeze Ihuoma Onukwue Romantic injuries of years past Whilings and foolishness that should have been more Never again, the ‘sphere can’t gather the shattered shards Let mind and body remember…
Words of Our Elders
The little bird dancing in the bush path, its drummer must be in the bush. That which is loudly overt could have a covert cause What else can one do…
– – – and my mama cried
my mama cried as she sings a song of a mother sad and grieving as she waits by the gate of the stead for her son to come back home…