Wednesday, July 24, 2024

DIACRITIQUE

The Sore Skinned Traveler: Fiction by Siraj A. Sabuke

Once upon a harmattan night twelve years ago in...

The Aireginan Dream: An Excerpt by Dupe Olorunjo

Marina             It was seven a.m. and Peter Anadre relaxed...

Johnson K. Appiah: Confessions

Father Flavius stood in front of his congregation. This...

Is This, Finally, the Caine Year for Women?

Reviewer: Nzube Nlebedim Work Reviewed: 2023 AKO Caine Prize for...

‘Decolonising the Tribe’: Kenyan Crisis, Yale Trophies, and the Carrion of Indigenous African Languages

There is no guessing what stand Wole Soyinka, Naguib...

Writing the Truth, Telling our Stories

In an age of political correctness, is it possible...

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I’m doing things that appeal to me – Interview with Hyacinth Obunseh

Award winning author, publisher and consultant, Hyacinth Obunseh, who...

Harry Garuba: In Praise of “the Thursday People”

Harry Garuba who passed in February 2020 was a...

Sandra A. Mushi: The Survival of Women is Still at the Mercy of Men

Sandra A. Mushi is an interior architect, poet and...

Tolu Fagbure | Case Closed!

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

Abigail George: The Owl House

THE OWL HOUSE (Three untitled poems in one untitled poem.) Perhaps...

Hollow in a Man: Poems by Mary Opaluwa

ANNIVERSARY OF MY SOLITUDE My gaze has been on the...

Reverends: Poems by Abayomi Zeal Akinmade

REVERENDS My reverence to Reverends who Pontificate the liturgies To cast away...

LAST MONTH ...

Abenea Ndago: A Funeral in Ladybrand

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

Ubong Johnson | Let Us All Go

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

Talent Madhuku | The Video Recordings

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

Abigail George | This is what happens to my tears

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

Abu Ibrahim | Final Banquet of Desires

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

Azubuike Obi | Welcome to a New Dispensation

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

Paul Chibuike Emenike | Idanre

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

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