Author: Dami Ajayi

FICTION: The Night They Came

I can not remember which came first: the noise, the gunshots, the stampede of...

Tuesday Poem by Oluwadeaduramilade Tawak

1 You fall in love; the sky is bluer. Life is rosier; stimulus applied....

Tuesday Poem by Oris Aigbokhaevbolo

Boma Sleeps with the Boys Boma has a lived-in quality. Some girls have it,...

Tuesday Poem by Dami Ajayi

AUDITIONS (For Peter) We were catching sun, what was left of it, beside the...

Tuesday Poem by Efe Paul Azino

Craftsman in Berlin Seeking is an eternal black alley that stretches past finding. They...

Tuesday Poem by Dami Ajayi

LAGOS BUNNIES II (After Chris Ajilo)   In the hotel room where fantasies decay...

Tuesday Poem by Dami Ajayi

DREAMS This is what dreams are made of: a jaundiced sepia scenery then action...

Tuesday Poem by Oris

There was another Another 22 Unclothed in his bed This one, lithe, buxom, Buxom...

Tuesday Poem by Soonest Nathaniel

Bad sex is sex nonetheless, and if you let your thought wonder off into...

TUESDAY POEM by Dami Ajayi

Tuesday Poetry

The Alphabet Laboratory Poetry is the broken words of a stutterer’s essay. Clip, clip,...