ANTI-RHYTHM

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

My Favourite Hang-Out in the City of Accra

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You have no end of choices from tiny, hip-hugging chairs around a short, round and wooden table, cushion-crowned, shiny-steel-legged, tall b...
Sunday, April 27, 2008

Mystery Mores - Poetry

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there is something i have done, i could never let anyone know. might shock your blameless mind, and send you to hypocritical highs. a d...
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Friday, April 25, 2008

The Women in Jacket-over-Friday-Wear in the City of Accra

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It’s Friday again, in the City of Accra. The women, fetchingly invested, are graceful goddesses on their knees – irresistible! These days, t...
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Wednesday, April 23, 2008

It Finally Rained Hard in the City of Accra

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It’d been threatening for many weeks now. The rain tumbled down on the City of Accra in the dead of the night. The pendulous switch between ...
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Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Dusk from a High Building in the City of Accra

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The dusks are calm in the centre of the City of Accra. The one-thousand-strong throng is long gone home. The suffocating streets are now air...
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Monday, April 21, 2008

Security my Donkey

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Heritage Tower, Ridge. The tallest building in the City of Accra? I have fascinating yarns about pretty, forbidding women in its stodgy, dev...
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Sunday, April 20, 2008

The Hunger Strike - Poetry

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This comes from the collection SERIOUSLY SPEAKING, the last collection I was working on until I hit an almighty writer's block. Enjoy :-...
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