POEM: Dark Days of a Pandemic
Dark Days of a Pandemic These dark days come and go in an endless loop Lifetimes lost in...
These Past 4 Weeks… and Surviving Lagos
These past 4 weeks have been quite weird. I’ve spent time struggling with malaria, flu, and just...
‘Like Zippers and Bra Straps’, A Poem Dedicated To The IDA...
Been a while I wrote anything for this blog. Blame the absence on the demands of chasing...
Poem: Now That PR Is Dead
Now that PR is dead. Witnessed the demise, untimely passing of a once powerful practice Lost her...