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Black Thursday

Rostrum The ancient narrow pathway had become so bad that they could not find their way to their destination as the three moved in a grey Honda Sport Utility Vehicle (SUV) being piloted by Dayo who was very mindful of the steering. It was on a Thursday. The 35-year-old Misters Dayo, Emeka and Okon were old time friends who reunited just a few days ago at Nsukka in Enugu State having lost contacts about eight years back, or thereabouts, after their graduation from one of the reputable higher citadels of learning in Nigeria situated in the Eastern part of the country, precisely University of Nigeria Nsukka popularly known by its acronym ‘U.N.N’. What occasioned the long-awaited reunion was the convention of their alma-mater’s alumni body themed ‘The homecoming of UNN Alumni’, which usually held once in a blue moon. Though they never studied in the same department, they were conspicuously best of friends during their school days that people within bega...

CULTURE (Poem)

CULTURE


Centre of unity

For any

Given domain.



Ideas and arts

Produced in a

Particular domain.



Dramatic display

Of the peoples’

Pattern of existence.



A fantastic pepperoni

On a place

Peopled by a particular

Group of people.



Just like a cumin

Sprinkled on

A baked bread.



Oh, truly a

Phenomenal phenomenon!

Just as old as

The existing world.

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FDN NWAOZOR

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