Sunday 3 May 2015

upon volta basin

mother, let's row back to volta basin
sit in the palms of the gold coast
for the gulf of guinea sees us as his
mother, while you cast our nets
upon her rich-in-fish waters
i shall look around for any naked boy

black and beautiful

diving in and out of the liquid mirror
amidst chattering laughter and giggles
and i shall become one with him

upon volta basin


ehizogie iyeomoan

2 comments:

  1. I am happy to live vicariously through this poem of yours! Lovely work! - Laura M Kaminski (Halima Ayuba)

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