Poem: Season: 2 By Frank Eze
Trees bury their broken branches
with limbs borrowed from antelopes,
feed their gluttonous roots with remains of rotten leaves
Trees bury their broken branches
with limbs borrowed from antelopes,
feed their gluttonous roots with remains of rotten leaves
The Writivism Prize recently released the three shortlisted short stories for their 2019 competition and like its custom, they live up to expectations
this is how the earth feels
when the clouds open into her
as thunder and lightning evoke
voltaic charges and deafening roars.