A spring day in a gentrifying neighbourhood begins unremarkably enough; by evening someone has died. Nat, a middle-aged queer mother of two, feigns normalcy as she worries about her taciturn, loner son locked in his room.
From one of Africa’s most acclaimed writers, poetry about the Nigerian-Biafra war. Everyone carries a piece of the war within them: what happens when we neglect to consider each individual’s story?