by Onyew Bongos-Ikwue Tuesday, August 12, 2008 at 8:12pm Swirling The thoughts in my head Twirling even on my bed Sleepless That's what I am A mess Trying to…
by Onyew Bongos-Ikwue She sat in the corner and tried her possible best to disappear; he was still in the other room. If I am really quiet maybe he will…
by Onyew Bongos-Ikwue The Judge of the world accepted me He who alone is qualified to cast stones Refused to give even a censoring look The Blameless One took all…
by Onyew Bongos-Ikwue “Well, normally I would have said, all was forgiven, but you almost got me killed. I need time to sort through things in my head. Right now…
by Onyew Bongos-Ikwue By this time, Umar had stopped for a breather and was massaging his shoulder muscles while asking, “Why do you make me hit you! If you would…