MY FATHER WORE GRIEF AS A GARMENT. Today my father cuts his hair low, he looks older & tired. i can see it from his eyes, myriad of life’s untold tales. i am looking through his private diaries locked up & hidden, maybe i will be lucky to see some of good recorded memories ofContinue reading “VOICES FROM THE FIRE: John Chinaka Onyeche”
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VOICES FROM THE FIRE: S.A. Gerber
Another round I’m drinking with Edgar while Baudelaire claws the turf and howls outside. Poe is a lot drunker than he should be…a cheap date, a ‘lightweight’ even. “You know that Lowell wrote that I am only two- fifth’s genius?”, he stutters. “So fucking what!”, I reply, Look what you did to that guy outContinue reading “VOICES FROM THE FIRE: S.A. Gerber”