Poetry
Lullaby of a Naturalist || Jay Rafferty
by Jay Rafferty In the spring we couldn’t tell cicada screech from frog call. Our flat perched over a sewer stream, a…
May 17, 2022by Jay Rafferty In the spring we couldn’t tell cicada screech from frog call. Our flat perched over a sewer stream, a…
May 17, 2022by Ayobami Kayode Child, saliva so white as snow is a deceit. What lies beneath a red tongue isn't always jewels, …
May 10, 2022Fiery Scribe Review presents an interview with Elisha Oluyemi, co-editor of the PROFWIC Crime Fiction Anthology, Vol …
May 05, 2022Fiery Scribe Review presents an interview with Ayomide Victor, one of the co-authors of the PROFWIC Crime Fiction Ant…
May 05, 2022