Poetry
Summer/Fall 1999
Umugabo Mukaga
Here’s a man with a problem: Beneath the branch from which he dangles, a crocodile roaring in the river. Beside the ax he forgot in his wild scramble skyward, a […]
Poetry
Summer/Fall 1999
Good Customs
If you have a sweet potato, give half to your brother. Before serving guests a gourd of urwagwa, sip through the straw yourself to show it’s not poisoned. When you […]
