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The apple Sits atop an old book - its yellowed leaves Coated with decades of dust The deep rouge of the fruit Gives ... -
THE CABINET SHOWCASE MAKOLA and KEJETIA market literature – an accretion of cheap and mistaken ridden books with titles such as “Koforidu... -
A long time ago, even before time was created, There was a God named Chaos During his reign, the universe was formless Thr... -
I am but a robot poet What I write comes from A stock of words Planted in me by my maker So if I write a poem and yo... -
INTRODUCTION “A BOOK THAT NEVER DIES II (the creation story)” is a narrative poem by J.Y.Frimpong. The poem is noted by its simpli...
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I picked up my diary, flipped through the pages, breathed heavily and finally I wrote what I felt; You know, my dear diary, it is reall...
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God is infallible And hence everything he creates Is meant for the good of mankind. But it so happens that a brood of peop... -
The first rap song I wrote was about alcohol, drugs and about love. My failed love forced me to be rapper, the first alcoholic drink ... -
This story is based on the poem "THE THIEF OF THE NIGHT". Click goo.gl/LRyVZa to download the poem TO begin wit... -
THE HAND OF GOD My mother used to tell when I was growing up, “Akua, a hand that does not work must not eat.” I grew up think...
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