Earlier this evening, I overheard the women talk; my mother, aunts, some helpers and my little sister. From my room window, I heard their discussion
Day: Feb 21, 2020
Ide Stream
We took a walk through Ovim. I decided to show my friends around. Just after Ugwu Uwaoma, we saw the table mountain. From the distance,
Poems of The Night
Night falls after the sun And to homes we all return Counting the days stress and toil Letting the darkened kettle boil And preying our
