POETRY: The Memories we Carry in our Bellies and I Slept Without my Bones By Ozota Gerald Obinna
if a house stands for too long
does it grow into a home?
home grows into a tomb
the day …
TWO PICTURES OF MOTHER By Yusuff, Uthman Adekola
Her face is a good land for mining.
It is covered by diamonds of darkling sweat.
Would she just wake her senses and sit?