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Remember Me
DRYNESS by G. Ogbenigho
The sands breathes out dust
Grasses feeling her ripe age
Gale in frustration lust
Her away from the cage
Fires ply’s through the bush
Each ply as slap or push
Quite perplexed
The way the days now prepared
Hawk afar peeps at a friend
The dogs cries of the hare
And all loose the trend
Of life and end in care
The dry throat crack
Waters on the ocean gone
Fishes dried on the rack
No more to stool but turn.
Now we look at each other
Our hands coarsed
Our nose disturb by order
Why should we go Boss
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The poem is on Doctors who were heroes to us in the time of Covid-19
How we observe and how we reflect.
The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.
The facades of a perfect home.
This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.