DONGOYARO!

The iroko may be 
The tallest in the forest
But I know the secrets
Of men better than him

The woman with the 
Secret child whose 
Husband must not know
Sits and cries at my
Trunk willing my 
Roots to keep her throes
'I must keep my crown' she says
So down in the waters of my heart
Is the secret piece of peace of her heart.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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