Before They Died Poem by Padmore Enyonam Agbemabiese
Before They Died
anytime I look at the sky
I remember the talks
like the clouds that drift slowly away
what were they before they died
anytime I see leaves gone from trees
I remember the walk through the fields
like the stand of flowers in our hands
what were they before they died in our hands
I will take a long time to know
how long the lotus in the lake
catches the eye before it dies
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