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The Q-Corner: The Power of Conji

  When I was younger, I used to hear people complain about how conji wanted to kill them. Then, I used to find it extremely funny, so I would laugh and laugh until tears came out from my eyes, because even though I couldn’t quite understand what ‘having conji” meant, the word was just jocose but … Continue reading The Q-Corner: The Power of Conji

BEFORE MEN’S EYES LIKE MINE SO ECLIPSING (Petrarchan Sonnet)

BEFORE MEN’S EYES LIKE MINE SO ECLIPSING (Petrarchan Sonnet)

How fairing shall it be to these men’s ears A curse, good news? That an unplucked Flower So does breathes and shines in this time of ours; ‘Cause our eyes blind to the beauty she wears? Or wise she was, the hurts of the world fear; May stir her milk until it becomes sour, Unpleasant … Continue reading BEFORE MEN’S EYES LIKE MINE SO ECLIPSING (Petrarchan Sonnet)

That Night

That Night

I thought about pleasure, people, life and all. I thought about kisses and cuddles… Those voyeurisms,deep darks and stories friends told. Their victories and many conquest- Those zones they hoist. Displaying the maps when the Zones sashayed on our streets… The names they called them and many laughters I endured. I thought of that night, … Continue reading That Night

Erection

Erection

Erection, erection, erection! The protruding strength of man. The power and energy of bodily dynamo. Hard passion of gentle emotion. That medium the opposite desires At the creator’s command of nuptial concordance. Down the corridor of the loins Where fountain of lively waters gush. The life and source of man That treads many generations unborn … Continue reading Erection

Adeola’s Virginity (part 1)

SEMESTER ONE The corridor of a block of classrooms at Laris University, Lagos. A big sign post with inscription “Shun Cultism and other social vices” is conspicuously displayed in the background.There are flowers arranged some metres from the corridor to add aesthetics and beauty to the University environment. Adeola an undergraduate meets her friend Bukola … Continue reading Adeola’s Virginity (part 1)