Posted by Oduor Jagero

A Nation In Labour

Harriet Anena is not as loud as many of my poet friends At face value, she is a normal Ugandan beauty with the air that acutely contrasts her view of the world around her But when...

Flames

Every time she told me that she loved me, I asked what she really loves But today when she held me this tight and said, "I really don't love you I don't know how to love Please...

Dead Love

After the call, and without thinking again, Festus, my only son, took the glass, half-filled with hydrogen cyanide, studied the highly noxious solution for a minute or two, and...

Jessica’s Lunch Date

After three years without even a wink from a man, Jessica will finally have a lunch date at 1 PM She should be excited, but she is not She’s apprehensive, confused even What...

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