TO PRECIOUS, MY OXYGEN you consume me like a great poem magical verses levitating man to starry heavens you lift my spirits like a streak of sunlight breaking...
Author - Victor Eyo
Victor Eyo is a Nigerian writer. His poems and stories have appeared or are forthcoming on Africanwriter.com, Damiajayiwordpress.com, Kalahari Review.
The first time the man came to our home, it was a cold drizzly evening. I remember watching the rain drops make ripples on the puddles in our compound. He...
TO X i waited for your return through the frenzy of swollen clouds in July till blistering March opened every sore in my body nervously listening for your...
NIGHT ALONE Have you ever felt this gaping loneliness? The streets feel like scenes From the apocalypse The echo at the end of the alley As night descends to a...
