AJPP: AIRE JOSHUA OMOTAYO WINS ALBERT JUNGERS POETRY PRIZE 2018
Aire Joshua Omotayo is the winner of the Albert Jungers Poetry Prize (AJPP) 2018, awarded to the best poem from the combined top 10 entries of the monthly Brigitte Poirson...
FEAST OF WORDS 2018: SCHEDULE OF EVENTS
We are pleased to unveil the schedule of events for the ‘FEAST OF WORDS 2018’, the 4th edition of the much-anticipated annual Words Rhymes & Rhythm Publishers Ltd. Literary Festival – holding...
IQUO, OPPONG, EZE, AGARAU, BADMUS & MADUWUBA: 6 WRITERS FOR FOW 2018
We are excited to announce the list of Special Guests for the 2018 edition of the annual Words Rhymes & Rhythm Literary Festival – ‘FEAST OF WORDS’ scheduled for Saturday 1st...
FEAST OF WORDS 2018: WE ARE LOOKING FOR BOOK DONORS
Words Rhymes & Rhythm Publishers invites all book lovers to donate used and new copies of books by Nigerian authors for our Library project which we plan to unveil on...
‘TELLING OUR STORIES’: FEAST OF WORDS 2018 HOLDS DEC 1 IN IBADAN
Words Rhymes & Rhythm Publishers Ltd. is pleased to invite writers, performers, thinkers, artists, book lovers and lovers of literature to the 4th edition of the annual WRR Literary Festival – ‘FEAST...
AJPP 2018 SHORTLIST: WHO WILL WIN ALBERT JUNGERS POETRY PRIZE?
We are pleased to announce the 10-man shortlist of the 2018 edition of the Albert Jungers Poetry Prize (AJPP), awarded to the best poem from the combined top 10 entries...
‘ON A STORMY SHORE’ BY KINSLEY DOMINIC
The waves tossed at me, Trying to tear me up into debris, "What will be will be!" Was all that came to mind amid the crisis. How does one go...
‘I AM POETRY’ BY ALEXANDER A ODUMAN
I am the voice you hear From your sweet love, dear, Which, like a swift, sharp spear, pierces a young deer. I am the segment you use, The brain behind...
‘WHAT I SAW’’ BY EZINNE ONYEKACHI OHA
Submerged within my soul are wise words, which my whole craves, Voices whose roaring breath enslaves the caves of sunk slaves. Last night, I dreamed my eyes to death before...
‘THIS PLACE I CALL HOME’ BY CHINAZOM OTUBELU
I pray thee, father, speak to the cursed clouds that bear thy son’s wish, For this sick dome I know as home has stung lush lungs off my fish. I...