Nnadi Samuel

“Wake up and ache for your life.” — Natalie Diaz I do not assure you the ligament protruding from your […]

Autumn buzzes around us, like the killing of bees.our youthful legs still adoring crop stains,stampeding the dense thickets, honey-sweet with

I’m handpicked by a misphrase to where my person lies:gash in a word pool of listlessness where grief & suture

                      for Japheth Our deads cost a language to bring back.& in Taiwan, mother lavish her speaking-in-tongues on empty sky.