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Many men and women of the Gold Coast fought, toiled and sacrificed, just so that the generations after theirs could live honestly and freely, to dictate their own policies and create their own Nation... The Matriarch’s Verse — Ghana At...
Who will represent us at FESPACO? As part of our responsibility to raise slammers and to see a thriving, sustainable verbal space for the future of poetry slam (competitive poetry) in Ghana, we (Ehalakasa) have in partnership...

What Is

To understand "what is" is divine, but to fetch and paint into the open "what isn't" like it was lifeless in the first place is...

Town Crier

Town Crier Our paths parted seventy and a thousand years back I call you to witness; brother’s keepers, lovers of wealth and brother’s killers. You too,...

THE OTHER WORLD OF LIGHT

THE OTHER WORLD OF LIGHT. Drip, drops, slips, low the crops The dew refracts the rays of the yellow morning glory, It sips, sucks,...

WHEN AFRICA WAS AFRICA…

WHEN AFRICA WAS AFRICA... To the day the cock gave the farmers a gentle alarm And the sun came kissing the walls of the...

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