Rashad Nyango Poems

I am a wanderer.
I am a lion.
I am a storm
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In a distance-a dejection of faith 
And the mellowing moments that sprouth 
Thence, a smile from the Sky
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... and the lands are agape but trembling.
...And the Shea nuts are pulping.
And the eminence of the Baobab trees-
Rooted firmly on the great land, pronouncing.
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Though, I was born on thursday
but I dare this day as mine,
When I was only nine
So, I sang lullabies to teddy-my toy.
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caught the baby staring at me.
At glance, I did not realize the gaze was at me.
Suddenly, our eyes met like the sky meeting the sea.
I fathomed from their smiling mood,
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