Written by Oyetayo Eniola. Running around sometime around midday Attending mother’s chores I remember her whom I never knew Her who is...

Written by Oyetayo Eniola. What is this I feel? My frequency is one that picks a lot but is rarely picked by others Have I dived too deep...

Written by Eniola Oyetayo. Dark skin, melanin Clearheaded and educated And now obviously frustrated From all the history books rewritten...