REGISTER FOR EKETI'S ONLINE CREATIVE WRITING COURSE FOR BEGINNERS
Applications are now open for the 4th edition of the Eketi's Online Creative Writing Course for beginners. This session will hold from the 5th of September to 3rd of October...
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JUMOKE VERISSIMO’S ‘I AM MEMORY’ COMPELS THE READERS TO VALUE MOMENTS — a review by Shoola Oyindamola
TITLE: I AM MEMORY AUTHOR: JUMOKE VERISSIMO GENRE: Poetry NUMBER OF PAGES: 66 PUBLISHER: DESIGN AND DREAM ARTS ENTERPRISES DATE OF PUBLICATION: 2008 ISBN: 978-9780880651 REVIEWER: Shoola Oyindamola Jumoke Verissimo’s...
PASSENGERS, TRAVELLERS by Oluwaseun Shedrack Akodu
Every passengers looking nice. As we travel by the way There were rights and wrongs response Every passengers with a choice We are journeying; going. The paunchy-Tommy man in the...
MY THOUGHTS ON CHIMAMANDA’S ‘HALF OF A YELLOW SUN’ — a review by Shoola Oyindamola
TITLE: HALF OF A YELLOW SUN AUTHOR: CHIMAMANDA NGOZI ADICHIE GENRE: PROSE NUMBER OF PAGES: 433 PUBLISHER: ANCHOR ISBN: 978-000 -720-0283 REVIEWER: SHOOLA OYINDAMOLA HALF OF A YELLOW SUN, as...
MY THOUGHTS ON CHIMAMANDA’S ‘WE SHOULD ALL BE FEMINISTS’ — a review by Shoola Oyindamola
TITLE: WE SHOULD ALL BE FEMINISTS AUTHOR: CHIMAMANDA NGOZI ADICHIE GENRE: SPEECH, ESSAY NUMBER OF PAGES: 52 PUBLISHER: ANCHOR ISBN: 978-1-101-91176-1 REVIEWER: SHOOLA OYINDAMOLA CHIMAMANDA NGOZI ADICHIE’s way of thinking...
MY THOUGHTS ON AKINYEMI’S ‘I LAUGH AT THESE SKINNY GIRLS’ — a review by Shoola Oyindamola
TITLE: I LAUGH AT THESE SKINNY GIRLS AUTHOR: TOLU AKINYEMI GENRE: POETRY NUMBER OF PAGES: 124 PUBLISHER: STRANGE IDEAS UK (1st ed.) PUBLICATION DATE: April 25, 2015 ISBN: 978-9785359701 REVIEWER:...
DO NOT LET IT by Theophilus Femi Alawonde
There's always something to wreck your day, something obstructive to mar your way, a thought to change blue skies to grey, If you let it. There's always something to spoil...
THE MISSING ANGEL by Stanley Egeonu
I pass by Catherine At the rail station She stood curiously Yet ready to go Whose tent she ought passing the weekend? It's friday And 10pm ticks my clock Often...
A SONG OF DESPAIR by Efe Ogufere
Echo remains where... Hearts used to beat Laughter filled the air Songs had wings Skies had rainbows Rivers held fish Mountains stood proud Trees danced a tune Winds blew the...
TIME TRAVEL by Tukur Ridwan Ishola
I As often, my mind absconds. But this time around, It sneaks into a future Where now and then Switch positions; Where all the plays and gays Become of the...