| by Amodu O. Razaq | |
| Published on: Jun 11, 2007 | |
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| Type: Poetry | |
| https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=13833 | |
| ''we all live like a rose that shines during the day but when the sun goes to its place it goes,wither with the day'' for my mother, my father she has and father he has my mother we live together in cave like birds in their nest i knew not my father was the nest to be eaten by the motherly earth the husband of my mother i saw u last night when we dined together you never told me it was your last meal the husband of my mother last night together we dined now you fell asleep alone the husband of my mother why did your eyes remain close please up and move me close the husband of my mother they are fighting the earth for you with digger spade and shovel putting you in your covered bed the husband of my mother hiding you under the earth o!the husband of my mother my mother's husband when shall we see again the husband of my mother « return. |
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