HONOUR D’POET: BLACKOUT!

Poetry, a genre of literature as old as time itself. Its beauty known by many but only a few are permitted to drink from its decorated cup. The meek genre of art which has moved from just page poetry to spoken word poetry is one that can never get phased out. I have played this …

RESTING ON LAURELS

Growing up, as way back as Primary school, I never taught anyone could be dull. I always felt we were all intelligent. But with time, I discovered that there were people like Joko who couldn't pronounce 'if' or couldn't spell a cup. Most times we use to sing "shame, shame, shame — shame" to her, …

GUESS WHAT?

Matilda Dikibo "Guess what!" Cynthia exclaimed. She looked very excited. She shut the door and threw her bag at me. No doubts, Cindy was very happy. "Cindy baby, have you catched a bigger whale? This one you're dancing as though you've won a lottery. "Hahahaha, you won't understand dear. A new ATM has been short-listed …