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POETRY

FITS OF FIT

“Where will waakye waitAs I eat grass and chew metal…to fit up this frame which is tugyiming?”This is the question on many a mouth II“The beast of banku bakes bodiesTo swell like breadThe force in fufu fills frames…making them blow up like balloonsWe know but what can we do?So we eat and try but cry […]

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POETRY

WHY EMPTY BARRELS MAKE NOISE

Afua Kromo says you’re like sour orange…which makes her gum cringeShe says you’re her only word formed out of horror…borangeA bore in its own rangeShe says her eyes can stand you not talk less her mirrorThat’s why she left youI thought she had told me a lieNow I know why IIEvery word that walks out […]