Poetry---Letter to a Tormented Playwright
By Syl Cheney-Coker. (for Yulisa Amadu Maddy) Amadu I live alone inside four walls of books some I have read others will grow cobwebs or maybe (...)
By Syl Cheney-Coker. (for Yulisa Amadu Maddy) Amadu I live alone inside four walls of books some I have read others will grow cobwebs or maybe (...)
By Karamoh Kabba. When it rains, it pours: And it has been pouring on and off since April. Past halfway into the rainy season in mid August, it rains (...)
In this poem that was apparently precipitated by the recent sudden and shocking death of Sierra Leone’s Immigration boss, Gloria Newman-Smart,one of the (...)
History of Violence, Violence of History: A Review Essay on Drumbeats of War by Gbanabom Hallowell, Published by Author House, 2004, Pp. 115. By (...)
A Long Way From Home We are a long way from home Home where we can find peace We are a long way from home Home where we can find love First (...)
I Remember I remember my last day With you And of wiping your tears. I remember asking you Why you were crying And of saying- ’I (...)
By Nadine Gordimer, Nobel Prize for Literature, 1991. In the beginning was the Word. The Word was with God, signified God’s Word, the word that was (...)
The Trinidadian poet, Derek Walcott, was honoured with the Nobel prize for Literature in 1997. In this speech delivered on the ocassion, he gives us a (...)