A Monday morning reminder that you are still in control of your good fortune ☺️

It's a new week and this a message of and about hope and being helpful.

A mother has to leave

Searching for a means to live

Not able to censor

What her boy, Nonso,

Would hear, see and know... Photo: glamour.com

A poem off my forthcoming book, Kanyinsola. It's set to be launched on the 11th of July 2021. This poem, Nneka VI, narrates the choice this young mother has to make between running away with her child or running away from her child.

...sharing with you because I believe you also need the reminder that I got which is that tomorrow has its own worries.

"death isn't a picky eater it feeds on more than just disaster.

I've seen people stack the paper just to give it to the doctor..." From "January 6," a poem off my free chapbook titled 24.

just few weeks ago, I was having a conversation with my neighbour who was playing R. Kelly's songs and then said, "after all these gospel songs, he still dey do rubbish."

So sometimes you have to run to become a better fighter...

Whenever I get the opportunity to, I always say that every single person in this world is selfish and before you go into self-defence mode, you better hear me out.

In my house, I drink wine once in a while but I don’t buy it and keep in the house; I don’t want it to become a tradition...