Wednesday, July 24, 2024

DIACRITIQUE

Wasted: Fiction by Jennifer N. Mbunabo

The curtains reeled in the breeze. A stormy night...

Notes from the Immigrant Underground: By Kabu Okai-Davies

“I’m not a maid or your typical ablawa. I am...

Moyinoluwa Oripeloye: Tomorrow Came Too Soon

I remember a time when I wanted to get...

Language and Aesthetics in Eriata Oribhabor’s Abuja Na Kpangba An Oda Puem-Dem – A Review

Eriata Oribhabor. Abuja Na Kpangba an Oda Puem-Dem. Ibadan:...

The Flawed Perception of Beauty

Beauty has been defined and redefined. I have been...

Sule E. Egya’s Eulogy to Niyi Osundare, a Literary Colossus

Book Title: Niyi Osundare: A Literary Biography Author: Sule E....

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Chimamanda All Over

In my book Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie is the quintessential...

The role of any writer is to write – The Tolulope Ogunlesi Interview

TOLULOPE GBENGA OGUNLESI could be counted among the few...

Saddiq M. Dzukogi: Conceiving, Incubating & Delivering Poetry

Wale Owoade interviews Saddiq M. Dzukogi, poet and author...

Tolu Fagbure | Case Closed!

…tying the knot of Nigerian unity Characters ManWoman Performance Note  There is a...

Olaseni Kehinde Precious | Nature’s Nakedness

Nature’s Nakedness I’m staring at nature’s shaft, between the wind's...

Talking to a Star while the World Burns: Poems by Oka Benard Osahon

TALKING TO A STAR WHILE THE WORLD BURNS Last night...

Fool Moon: Poems by Adedayo Michael Babatunde

FOOL MOON The astrologer had seen the future and had...

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Abu Ibrahim | Final Banquet of Desires

FINAL BANQUET OF DESIRES It is prison culture to give...

Talent Madhuku | The Video Recordings

She can’t sleep. It must be the worry, seasoned...

Azubuike Obi | Welcome to a New Dispensation

   Sista mi, how you naw? It has been...

Abigail George | This is what happens to my tears

This is what happens to my tears and the...

Ubong Johnson | Let Us All Go

It’s so cold. My nostrils are clogged. My cheeks...

Paul Chibuike Emenike | Idanre

IDANRE Woman you are sad!‘Tis the same with me.—Ralph Armattoe. I.My...

Abenea Ndago: A Funeral in Ladybrand

I am Tafadzwa. When I left Harare last month...

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