ENCOUNTERS OF BAIN IDOWU by Tilewa Yussuf
I was driving to carter bridge from ikeja around 5am when some one flashed a light. To my surprise it was not the police, on the usual, this is what
I was driving to carter bridge from ikeja around 5am when some one flashed a light. To my surprise it was not the police, on the usual, this is what
CORNFIELDS Life a calligraphic corn field, Trapping the swirls of our chase, Past scarecrows and muddy platforms, We are familiar characters, Navigating the vast field, Developing, and gearing further In
Woolwich Blade. The Kid had a scissors in his hand Instead of a knife He was proud But I say he was wise He chose styling over knifing Man