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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... -
They said she hid in the cupboard, they also said she wore a white bridal dress, they equally said she was the scariest ghost that had e...
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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... -
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... -
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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I will one day tell you about why when a storm hits you, you never recover. After, I will tell you why I don’t believe in miracles and why ...
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14. SO Lot went and spoke to his sons-in-law, who were pledged to marry his daughters. He said, “Hurry and get out of this place because t...
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She was beautiful – even as a child I knew it was impossible not to see Nana Adwoa Serwaa and not be arrested by her charm. On her face,... -
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...
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