Four poems by ARIYO AHMAD
DEPRESSION My body is mixed with ashes of darkness my thoughts, confined like a motionless moon I watched the mirror of my mind;
How My Country’s Constitution Is Drafted By Politicians by Eniola Abdulroqeeb Arówólò
Preamble. this is earnestly spread out like unwanted weed to the people whose gullibility has been tested & trusted, the kinds that won’t
UNORTHODOX by Najeeb Yusuf Ubandiya
?: It’s funny how the world could not Hold anything perfect And we keep forcing the future Into our hands— Stitching our arms