What the KasapaFMOnline Apology to Kaya Adwoa Forson should have read

On the morning of Monday August 8, 2016, we published a story on Ghanaian Swimmer Kaya Adwoa Forson.

On the morning of Monday August 8, 2016, we IRRESPONSIBLY and APPALLINGLY published a story that referred to the TALENTED 14 YEAR OLD Ghanaian Swimmer Kaya Adwoa Forson, as SEXY.

The headline referred to her person as ‘Sexy’. We have since corrected the error.

Our UNFORTUNATE HEADLINE indeed reflects how low we have sunk in performing our duties as journalists. If sexiness could win Olympic medals perhaps we could have an excuse for being the PERVERTS you have rightly pointed us out to be.

Kasapafmonline.com wishes to apologize to Adwoa Forson and all who were hurt by how the headline was captioned. The story was in no way seeking to objectify her person.

KASAPAFMONLINE.COM REALLY HAS NO EXCUSE.  This is just PLAIN STUPIDITY and an ABSOLUTE DISREGARD for OUR RESPONSIBILITY TOWARDS CHILDREN.  We did not only objectify Adwoa Forson, we also effectively condoned inappropriate sexual behaviour towards Junior High School PUPILS.

We wish Adwoa Forson well at the Olympics. As started this morning, we are celebrating all members of Team Ghana at the ongoing Games.

ADWOA FORSON is only 14 years old but she is already making Ghana PROUD. We as fully grown adults have failed at our jobs and fucked up Ghana even further.

Thank you

Atwommɔ Editor

You make God so real Adoley

You loved it when I said hell is only a place

Out of your two million shoes

you picked up a pair

dusted it and walked out of hell

You are flying across oceans

wearing high heels meant for your feet

my love, my friend, my little sister

you make God so real

Do you remember when we cried

when we were so afraid that maybe

tomorrow will swallow us up

and spit us out

at a place that will kill our dreams?

Do you remember

how we sat on the floor

in that single room apartment and ate

Plantains, Kontomire and Kobi?

Did you know that today

when I think about you

amen

amen

amen

is what chokes me

till my eyes collect tears

like rain on the eight day of August

when you, this fantastic creature

was born with that terrible morning breath of yours

and a heart that finds its way to laughter 

Happy Birthday precious love 

Pillow fight

My pillow ate half of my neck last night and left pain
sticking out like a fish bone on an emptied plate
One, don’t take work to your bedroom
Two, sit upright and smile at nothing
Three, get up and stretch like a baby’s yawn
Four, drink more water like the Harmattan
Five, eat something more than mangoes and coffee
Six, lift your head up from the screen and call your mother
Seven, masturbate and hug your pillow
This is the only way to stop your pillow from eating
any part of your body on a Sunday night