One Needs Good Collaborators To Build With, Whilst The Artist Creates Art. In this edition of the SyncityNGLLL show, we featured a maestro of art and an engaging session it Read More
Tag: Poetry
Weekend Watch: 5 Profound Spoken Word Poems by African Women
This weekend, we compile the 5 of the best spoken word poems by African women for your viewing and listening pleasure. These (mostly short) poems which range from beautiful to Read More
How to Remember a place | Poetry | by Chukwuemeka Akachi
(for kasie) “When you prick a rainbow with a needle, what colour does it bleed?” – Dua Saleh Cities don’t exist, only people do. No one believes this story. When Read More
PRESS RELEASE: Dead Cats Don’t Meow to Be Released This Spring!
As Dead Cats Don’t Meow hits the shelves, Tolu’ A. Akinyemi urges us Not to Waste Our Ninth Life An author who is fast becoming renowned for his poetry and Read More
Dorks Are Always Cooler than Cool People” | Twitter Chat with Logan February
On our third Literary Lords and Ladies show for the year, we tweeted with Logan February, fine boy poet and old soul who at only 19 has already made his Read More
Beloved Pulitzer Prize winner Mary Oliver Dies at 83
Today 17th January 2019 marked the death of beloved American poet Mary Oliver. She was 83 years old when she died. The American writer who drew her inspiration mostly from Read More
Let’s Question Life From The Mouth Of The Pauper
The pains of being human sometimes sip out your thoughts from the imaginative groaning eyes of the world. The sun itself is an illusion of abysmally dead hope. We sort Read More
We Are Pink: Poetry by Eduoe Ndifreke
We Are PINK! Every morning, Before the cock announces its victory over the thick night, my eardrums dance to the beats of my pounding heart, Waking me to face my Read More
Poem: To Touch Home by Michael Ifeanyi Akuchie
To Touch Home I have managed to squeeze every bit of my body inside a green colored suitcase and I am going to find home in the mouth of a Read More
Poem: Vigil by Michael Akuchie
Vigil I lie awake, watching the moonbeam burst into my room through the window. I permit a traffic of thoughts to flow, to travel on the highway in my head. Read More