Timeless Memories by Joshua Akemecha. A review by Edward A. Ayugho

FROM TIMELESS MEMORIES TO TIMELESS INSIGHTS: A REVIEW OF JOSHUA AKEMECHA’S TIMELESS  MEMORIES AT ITS LAUNCH ON FRIDAY 8TH JULY 2016 IN BAMENDA, BY EDWARD A. AYUGHO   INTRODUCTION Society constitutes the field in poetry for the poet who knows to reap his literary grain from the tares that are sowed there. E.E Hale Jr.Continue reading “Timeless Memories by Joshua Akemecha. A review by Edward A. Ayugho”

Poetry by Diana Manole

Bliss Molecules To COVID-19 Survivors The smell of water, fresh water, seawater, dead water, marshes and streams, water carrying her away— folded, squished rocked on the tides of a second Noah’s flood come true, no ark in sight, no piece of timber randomly afloat, all expectations lowered to the basics “Lower her!” “Turn her!” “HoldContinue reading “Poetry by Diana Manole”

Poetry by Heidi Greco

Flyer We were grumbling again about the long isolation loud enough to trade complaints with the tenant next door, her stamp- size balcony butting up to ours, neighbourly enough, in the realm of concrete condos  high above the world on the 21st floor  (privileged as we know we are), the ocean merely blocks away, ourContinue reading “Poetry by Heidi Greco”

Poetry by Tim Suermondt

LONGEVITY The city and I have gotten older. When we walk arm-in-arm now for the sake of walking this is as good as it gets and we see clearer than ever before, as if looking through strange, new eyes—what lucidity. Here’s the dusk spooling over the avenue, slowly both closing it down and opening itContinue reading “Poetry by Tim Suermondt”

Hybrid Poetry by Mbizo Chirasha

MIDNIGHT MONOLOGUES (thought tracks on bad politics, quarantine, exile and isolation) * (i). I smell the heavy scent of the night, pitch black night It is sunset on the foothills of my country, I smell the heavy scent of the pitch-black night, pitch black night   coils into this tired land feigning its darkness pitch-blackContinue reading “Hybrid Poetry by Mbizo Chirasha”

Poetry by Josephine LoRe

Straightening Nails his granddaddy settled in Ridgedale North Saskatchewan a carpenter all his life and gave the six-year old a simple task – straighten nails for this was a time when nothing got thrown away, nothing taken for granted, everything repurposed, everything reused and with a hammer and intention the boy spent his summer straightening nails for thisContinue reading “Poetry by Josephine LoRe”

A Tribute to WordCity Literary Journal by Nancy Ndeke

n idea whose time has come, like a full term pregnancy must birth. Word is as alive as life is. Word is a force and carries a moment often beyond itself. It consolidates thoughts and makes a presentation like a well choreographed musical where the instruments and instrumentalists become a unified rhythm of sounds andContinue reading “A Tribute to WordCity Literary Journal by Nancy Ndeke”

Poetry by PAWEŁ MARKIEWICZ

Confession of the poetical firefly to muse-butterfly of poesy You must excuse me. You dear dreamer! I have overly felt my dreamery about Golden Fleece. I built my small paradise without any other ontological beings. I based the dreamiest sempiternity on tenderness of my wings. Thus. I painted  my wings in color of an ambrosia.Continue reading “Poetry by PAWEŁ MARKIEWICZ”