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Akindoyin Bosede Poem
MOTHERLY LOVE
Mother oh mother
standing inside the innocent shade
though i couldn't see her face
But i could hear her voice wishing me to come soon
mother ! mother! mother!
i see you glared at your balloon stomach
wishing i could be held in your arms
yet i keep swimming in the mucus
which you prepared inside of you
Mother my mother!!!
the voice of the unborn whispered
your motherly song filled the atmosphere
of your balloon, like an air
that is ready to get bust
Copyright © Akindoyin Bosede | Year Posted 2011
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Akindoyin Bosede Poem
oh Africa!
the land built with breats,
overflowing with the milk of an infant,
in the bosom of the deepest earth,
5 Yet with irresistible beauty.
Africa Oh Africa!!
a nation developed with admirable beauty,
that flashes like a twinkling darkness,
and lightens like a moon over the earth,
10 Yet brighter than a transparent sun.
Africa! Oh Africa!!!
the voice of fashion whispered,
Your beauty filled the atmosphere like a ceremonious infant,
just like the fragrant of a wooden spray.
Copyright © Akindoyin Bosede | Year Posted 2011
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