We sat down, we did sit At the edge of the bridge, London was a mirror, our reflexions not shown; Where we waited for the ships To come and take us far away To where [...]
May 112011
Eberekpe
Feb 272011
“Your works are aggressive always prompting readers to want to rebel, and do you think your readers will ever want to go that road? Why don’t you just entertain the minds of your writers, let [...]
Sep 242010
Mr. Emeka and his wife both sat in their rocking chairs under the tree outside their country home in Anambra. All their seventy years on earth, they have lived here in the village continuously enjoying [...]