Posted: July 16, 2014 in Poetry
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by Madu Chisom Kingdavid

Acacias are leaning o’er the
breast of the river,
Their sensuous scents spread
smiles in the air.
On a bird’s crest, the sun sips
dews and quiver
As the waves comb the hairs of reeds in dispair
Where i saw stars caressed rainbow last night.
Sweet home! How sweetly
to be here again
To be kissed by breeze and warm sunlight;
To nod in the blues of coral figurine in fain.
Behind me is a Tree with
three branches,
Whose roots often give life
to dead mangroves.
How childhood memories come alive as He watches
The rain’s fingers drum on the thatched roofs.
O! My Woman, we’re far
away full of bitterness,
I’m back to seek life in the sun of your blackness.

Madu Chisom Kingdavid is a student of Archaeology, History and International Studies at Imo State University, Owerri, Nigeria. You can reach him on twitter @madu_king

Lyriversity — Liberty of Creativity

  1. Anene Francis says:

    Romeo reincarnation! Poem that can make a black lady blush. Just imaging how the lady’s head would have swollen to bursting point. Lol… Nice one

  2. timnwaobilo says:

    Its a sublime mix of romance & nature.
    Madu, Good!
    This poet succesfully left mi bewildered Whether this was about a woman or nature.

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