FORTUNATE TRAVELLER

Welcome to the travel theatre/ where transition is key. — Dami Ajayi, 'On Airports I'
Non-fiction

When Travel Doesn’t Go to Plan by Emma Wilkins

Later, I thought about how the most undesirable travel experiences often make the best stories – provided you escape unscathed, or only slightly maimed. Yes, travelling with my siblings as adults was thrilling for me, but it doesn’t readily translate into a thrilling tale. And while swimming on beautiful beaches and feasting on fresh island produce day after day was the stuff of dreams, when you’re enduring work and winter, do you really want to know?

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Poetry

Nostalgia by John Chinaka Onyeche

Nostalgia (when we passed through Etche) Through the frigid terrain our car sliced Each palm, once a stranger now beckons and sways A wayfarer’s weary feet, trumpet the long-awaited return My gaze, fixed on the window, captures fleeting snapshots. Home, too, yearns for the nomad’s triumphant homecoming As streets whisper tales of an embrace long overdue Here, I declare it, this is home, and I am its herald What rivals…

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Poetry

In the Middle of Third Mainland Bridge by Jide Badmus

In The Middle of Third Mainland Bridge The danfo is a hub of abnormalities.  This one is being towed by another.  In this mobile mini-market, we jostle for space, throw jabs of tonguein search of quiet. The day has taken its tollbut I must endure this torture. A bug crawls on the shawl across a woman’s shoulder – a man by the windowsquashes another. There is an uproar!We fling the bus driver  under vocal…

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Non-fiction

A Summer Vacation in America by Fela Ajakaiye

I: Lagos to America For this summer, my family opted to observe our annual vacation in the United States of America, having ignored that country for almost four years. My dad said now was just the best time to catch up with extended family and friends after COVID-19. So, on 27th July 2023, we made our way to the international wing of Murtala Muhammed International Airport, Ikeja. The check-in process…

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Poetry

songs of the garden city by Nket Godwin

Looking Back(for Oyorokoto)  I turn to search your footsteps from acres of solitude away,to listen to the song of your tide singing home the fishers.but you are gone from me, the way ocean of becoming,its tributaries always beckoning flotsam of dreams,constantly wash young pebbles off your brine shore. I, whom survival weaned from your breast, am underfed.I sleep and wake in Obio-Akpor, in Ikwerre, still starved of language in my State,the…

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