THE SWALLOWING BLUE
By Divine Inyang (Nigeria) [Honorable Mention] The first rain of the year fell in the first week of March; what the people here call the black rain, washing along the filth of Akworo into ancient gutters that emptied into the Ijun, prying the dust off thirsty zinc roofs and dust-plated cars and trees gasping for water. Reverend Onsachi opened his…