Aliyah MarufON BLEEDING WOMBS.This is how it was told to you. Hammered into your ears from the time you learnt to speak words and understand what they meant. You will…Aug 23, 2021Aug 23, 2021
Aliyah MarufWe're in a bar."Oh. The secret lives of Baba Segi's wives. I love this book," she says and I smile. I'm sure it looks more like a grimace though. I want…Aug 8, 2021Aug 8, 2021
Aliyah MarufON BLEEDING WOMBS.This is how it was told to you. Hammered into your ears from the time you learnt to speak words and understand what they meant. You will…Aug 23, 2021
Aliyah MarufWe're in a bar."Oh. The secret lives of Baba Segi's wives. I love this book," she says and I smile. I'm sure it looks more like a grimace though. I want…Aug 8, 2021
Olúwatamílọ́re Chinyere Ọ̀shọ́Love and LiteratureIt is your tattoos that I think of as I read new poetry, black fade covering your right lower arm.May 9, 2020
InDavid MannbyDavid MannFiction | ‘Sun Fish’A short story about work and wandering, published in the Kalahari Review.Oct 23, 2018
Benjamin Abba-StephenDEMENTIAColours upon colours, Different shades of blistering hope, My juggled memories fail. You're here and then you're not. My sanity is…May 30, 2018
