Eberekpe Ogho: 3 books

Hocus-pocus Both man, Lemur, and friend, Black Cat, work as spoken-wordsmith; their place of work are meetings and conventions or wherever the crowd is large. They erect their tents at different places and start to woo people to their stands, contradicting each other in other to win enough...

Should they make themselves occupants of the burst they have over stretched and beaten with labour to the point of tear while we have lost the substance that had made us tick over these many years? Cast them into hell and let us joy in the heaven that had time before now we have been graced! Better...

The sanctum, from the escape of worldliness, The soul pumped up with peace, Where the intellect is afraid to dare, For home, none can find there, But the vacancy of the soul Where there are neither doors nor entrances And to occupy, no price can be offered, I am home, pride banished, arrogance, fools pay!