Silo

There are these times that come and go like barely realizable strobes of illumination and between the on and off, I see how my future is interpreted by your past in part I see how you are a storehouse with a lost key hoarding without meaning to food, wealth, understanding while I starve for truths. … More Silo

Have you read this collection yet? What are you waiting for ??

Originally posted on Flash Fiction From GHANA: ? It gives us great pleasure to finally publish this long-overdue anthology. To anyone who may be asking “What is flash fiction?”, you can orient yourself here. We are grateful to all featured authors for their patience with us during the protracted editing period. Download your copy here: … More Have you read this collection yet? What are you waiting for ??

Straps

    you’re just the support i need to keep things together in place strapped safe most days the rest you’re a bad bra messing things up at their spine. _SBM.

Loose Sands

  What happens, Ma when the way home is through sand dunes? Do I pitch tents and make home where strength fails or do I dance with the sands And change with the plans? Do I make my monuments and trust the wind’s promise to immortalise them or do I keep my words till there’s … More Loose Sands

Things to X

Some things I’m unlearning   praying with my eyes closed seeing God as just male eating beans, and milk farting too carefully not having time for my hair and nails crying all by myself not indulging in more cake and chocolates and fruits not running consistently wishing passed time back being lazy and becoming guilty … More Things to X