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My African Sun

MY AFRICAN SUN [BY OHWOJEVWE ESE GANIYU] My African sun Hot as you may Be measured with Hot or cold instruments You still mean So much more to Us in the African continent When we wake up In the mornings We feel joyous To see you standing In the East And when the birds And hens are Homeward bound to roost That is the right Time to behold God’s best gift Of nature.

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Gideon Idudje

Date: 5/3/2020 9:20:00 PM

Wow Beautiful Fine Imagery "When the birds and hens are home bound" I like this piece I must confess

Vicki Bekker

Date: 10/22/2017 6:18:00 AM

I truly fell the sun on my face while reading and the love you share with the beat of the poem, its like the words push you forward becuse of the cut of sentences

Ohwojevwe Ese Ganiyu
Date: 6/2/2018 12:38:00 PM

thanks pal i feel elated