WHEN I AM NO MORE by Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwu
When I am no more I will still be like the sting of a bee flesh deep in your mind leaving behind traces of my existence. When I am no...
THANK YOU, CHURCH by Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwu
I was hungry and you formed a committee and you discussed my hunger and you paid yourselves to talk about my hunger. Thank you. I was imprisoned and you crept...
DRIPS AND DROPS by Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwua
As the vehicle of adventure drives me farther away from your kisses and hugs, the rift between us grows wider. Hearts apart, like pockets of stars litter the dark sky...