This is where i have come to dine.
Postmortem hanging on the menu.
A plenipotentiary of the services of worms.
Hot chitter chatter
Of stern looking trolls, pervade the enclave.
They belched after a meal of death.
Yawned and belched again, a fever in Yiddish.
Gazed at me, a clandestine intruder.
No chatter of humans, but muted conversations
Of mouth less ghosts.
Gastric acid running at the guts.
Then I knew it was the wrong company.
Eddie Awusi is a Nigerian writer of Isoko extraction.
He graduated from the prestigious Delta state university,
Abraka in 2007, where, he got a Bachelor of Arts degree
in English and Literature. He has been published in Dissident
Voice, The Australian Times, Tuck Magazine and other
numerous magazines and anthologies. The pen and paper;
are his playmates.