Dear Chiaka Poem by Kingsley Egbukole
Dear Chiaka
Like an ant's need of butter
I am
But a patch of slime to cross
There is
Tarry and round have I gone
Like a spindle
But all sealed affirm.
Please whisper to me
The secret alley
I know must be
To the butter taste so sweet
And I won't walk but run in earnest
Quicker than others eager
To deposit in your hold
The rein of my heart
(Wednesday 28th January,1998
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4/22/2024 11:26:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
' Like an ants need for butter I am'. The way you paint the words is so intriguing.
Thank you for the encouragement