The Kolo Kenneth Kadiri Blog

The gods of Lagos have met To each, their share of minced meat and crimson Roast, with a bit of char was preferred Otedola's god; the ...

The gods of Ojuelegba shall Be appeased yearly Mangled meat and crimson Left at crossroads will do Woe betides you, there, under W...

You know how it's a freaking sunny day in March and you miss the rainy season; or on a wet day in September, you wished the dry seaso...

Port Blue's "June Bugs" makes for a great flashback trigger. The music itself, and the name are unkind reminders to a sorry ...

Drew knew her love language was "gifts", so he gifted her with the things she needed. Topmost, was quality time. She loved her m...

Chibuzor, gold dust of teary eyes wrought from an iroko - 'oku - masquerade of the shimmering night; that swallowed an alligator. ...

And the clouds have covered the skyline Like migrant lovers;  Ready to piss on Abuja's fertility.

My demons are here again I'm cursed to watch you sleep Depths of your slumber Brings me wallow in stares Thy long lithe frame Won...

Abuja, I need you now, more than ever;  Where's your love? I'm left alone amongst twains

Abuja, I need a call to the heart;  Touch me with thy whisper;  Cringe my skin with thy touch

Abuja, thou has forsaken me; Left, lorn, love lost, longing; Amidst infidelity that overcrowds

Oh! How I love you, Abuja;  But there you go, spreading yourself;  Wide open to other men - hustlers

I have not seen your voice  The canary of dawn's worship  Crackling chuckles for the anger-lion's cow  The slithering h...