Tom, agitated by nothing but his own haggard reflection in the mirror and interested in nothing but his research work, perched on a stool in his dingy room, peering at the mirror. Terry, excited by everything endowed with the ability to excite and...
UNDER THE CANOPY Come here and let us laugh The benign laughter of fools At the race we ran in drooping sacks Across the flowery lane of powdery dreams, Now that we sit in the cool shade of this bald palm tree Come here and let us truly smile The...
Tolu Akinwole