So much madness in town!

I grew up with a mad man. My father was never mad and I never lived with a guardian. Making reference to comments made by my mother over the decade before the last, it is safe to conclude that I was born in a clinic situated in the brown-roofed city of Ibadan, even though I…

Seeds of life

  This month is a seed, invest it A peephole to your future, respect it We know the status quo is tiring, detest it You feel pain, you want gain, suppress it They may offer cash for your soul, reject it Throw shades to diss or piss you, deflect it ‘Cause value comes with dignity,…