Suppose my body were an elegy of broken dreams
and I held the ocean within my bone marrow and could leap on the back of an unbridled gust of...
Read Moreby Ese-Ose Anne Idemudia | Dec 23, 2024 | Africalitra Monthly, Contributions, Poetry | 0 |
and I held the ocean within my bone marrow and could leap on the back of an unbridled gust of...
Read Moreby Anu Soneye | Nov 30, 2018 | Magazine, Poetry | 20 |
Elegy of a Boy who fell off the Cliff. Below the white linen on the medical barrow are putrid wounds; Of torn flesh, smashed marrows and stretched meat. The ruins and remains of a fall from four ten feet Of a faceless boy who...
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