Ivie should have realised something was amiss when she got the message. It read; “You are hereby invited for an interview at No.4 Sorinolu St.off Opebi Junction Ikeja. NB:Come along with your credentials and prepare for 2weeks intensive training by Next Monday .Call 090*****for enquiries. It was more than a year since she had been … Continue reading “Job For Sale”
Gone are those days she stood tall capped with pride that matched strength of her brothers from the lands of the colorless masters All she has now ….lines wrinkled lines intertwined all over her lines of hardship, lines of pain. she wears faded colors red,blue,green the tell stories of a once powerful Nation now? a struggling tad She … Continue reading Extinction….
I’ve been broke. Horribly broke. Terribly broke. I’ve been so broke that N100 is ‘big money’ to me. And How I hate being broke! I decided to ‘ínvest’ my money in beads and wire (yeah. I make beaded jewelry when the spirit is upon me) and I’ve been broke ever since. Do you know … Continue reading It’s Not Easy Being Me: A Broke-ass
If you are ever lost
For just a NAIRA
You must bear the cost
Rise up determined and work harder
If u persist
And poverty insists
Do not despair
Toil, and the harvest you will surely bear.