I call my dreams “little black birds”
For they spread their wings and fly into the night,
BLACK OR WHITE (a poem by Daniel Singfuri Yohanna)
I think of the colour On God's skin, But the Bible I know Never said anything about that. Does that make humans With dark skin Slaves to be thrown...
THE BOY WHO KISSED GOD GOODBYE (a poem by Litah Ibor)
This boy kissed God goodbye and became the God himself
WHO ARE HAPPY PEOPLE? (a poem by Enobong Ernest Enobong)
“i hope i find happiness outside this world… away from this place.”
I KNOW OF A COUNTRY THAT ONCE WAS (a poem by Abiola Fausat)
I know of a country there once was
History says it used to flow of milk and honey
Perhaps that is too long ago a time
For all that is left of it is ruin
WHAT IF (a poem by Agnes Olayemi Johnson)
What if… our silhouette no longer stands behind but hangs over our heads like clouds.
THE HILL WE CLIMB & SHADOW IN THE DARK (two poems by Stephen S. Moore)
Bitter-sweet is the experience when you get on the top of that hill,
Gaining nothing less than a future full of honey and milk.
i can’t wait to see you again (a poem by Kukogho Iruesiri Samson)
you laid here, on my bed
within ear reach and finger touch
but I was mute, crippled
more than mere flesh and bone (and 3 other poems by Linda M. Crate)
don’t get mad at women
for refusing you
we want to be seen as something more
than our mere flesh and bone
women don’t owe you anything (a poem by Linda M. Crate)
we don’t owe you anything
just because you were nice to us;