BAGA: by Mesioye Affable Johnson

Silly season of human seasonings Perceived in seasoning of human killings, Fear,now what everyone must cook under Perhaps,fresh flesh be made lunch for trigger. Morrow’s morrow laid under dying dreams On suffocating stance of pale today From collated gasping hiccups,sans beams Void victory but nightmares during the day. Boko men...

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SEASON OF NO LIGHT: by Olajide Teniola

Behold the night As black as the sour-faced tar Harvest season for soul hunters Behold the night I say, season without light Enthralled uncanny feeling On the residents of the street As they brandished Their shiny weapons of destruction Behold the night I say, season without light Lives sent on...

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IN MY COUNTRY: by Chileh Pedro

There are words, loads of them in my country, Many cry them, some prophesy them! The powers, they curse and become angry Our countenance, they become solemn. In my country, the children are born at night, They cry and declare their burden! We celebrate their coming with drums and a...

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