iI could not love so completely.Inside of me were cities I never built, stories I
I Suppose I were to begin this poem by showing you someone, say a girl.
a child poses, behind a rifle,an eye closed in earnest prayer,though wars have taught himto
1.You have to quit the chorusAnd start a solo. 2.Pull the mask from your faceAnd
You’re an heir of the yellow sunIn Hide-and-Seek Festival of Lightors During this century’s festival,The
They said he passed through the wall yesterdayThe birdsThe flowersThe sunThe skySaw his shadow,Suddenly, before
Take a blade, sever a pair of veinsWatch the blood trickle. Visions ofFutures you know
Author: Azareen Van der Vliet Oloomi711 pages, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt Mifflin Harcourt, 2018 Call Me
Title: A Woman’s Body is a CountryAuthor: Dami AjayiPublisher: Ouida BooksNumber of pages: 69Year of publication: 2017Category: Poetry Dami Ajayi’s second
SCENE ONE Somewhere in Maikontri University, during a protracted industrial action by the Universities’ Union.