The Kolo Kenneth Kadiri Blog

Little wonder, Nigeria's largest state by land mass, Niger is christened, the "Power State". It not only account for aroun...

Guise the moon and eclipse my crown, A thousand thoughts stampede. Strike with lightening - drought, Stoke my heart's amber, I...

A thousand thoughts stampede my mind If my pen be slain on this field and my pockets bleed Will my king be crowned? Or I be eclipsed?

The wall of a bruises gazelle's Achilles Rippling echoes, the cry from war Where Harbinger's god bring to slander Daisies from...

I got life on campus Fairytales to my name The spitting pen of valour When you commissioned me For war of flying words What pact be ...

I ate Biafra, the zealot fruit, come, to spirits, when the umunna tarries the half sun Biafra, a flying hut neighbours with a pa...

After bouts of shredding barks When in sorrow's shackles tears flow And in darkness' height depression looms I want to be your l...

Ayuka grew up to be told she had to wear distinct clothes that differentiated her from her brothers. She was a very beautiful girl, and ...

You are the silo of my thoughts Where the pollens graze Where the scythes leash in Famished gardens of my heart Where hungry pests flirt Bl...

We ate the roads Sinewy comic lesions Where offerings burned Bread cast upon dry ground It was at the skirt of Minna – sackful Just bef...