Fatherhood is mostly a thankless job. As I grow older, I realize this more and more. A lot more praise and gratitude is given to mothers, and their sacrifices are lauded and proclaimed from the rooftops. While I do not have a problem with that, seeing as mothers already have 3 days a year to be appreciated, I will try and keep the focus on fathers today. We believe in your government. This is for my father. I want to say thank you. Every day, as I journey fu.

Saccharine stories by the creatures that like to amass in my head. Ijeoma will arrive in Ikeduru on a Saturday afternoon. She will stop the taxi to buy bread and yams at the market the way her aunties always did. She will say keep the change to the hawker in a forced Nigerian accent because. Words roll out of her mouth now and collide into each other. After she greets everyone and changes her clothes. Six days after she arrives, Chijioke will come.

LOVE LETTER TO A STRANGER 4. Read this and find out. Scatty Poet must love superheroes. The sound of rain beating against the roof.