Dusty rooftops shimmering
in the midday sun
like a face wrinkled with age
with deep gauges and networks
within these networks
Nature calls
beckoning a people filled
With zest and life
People that celebrate knowledge
kept on a high pedestal
Oh dusty rooftops
Shimmering in the midday sun
My appointment with thee
Shant be the last
Shant be the last
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I really love this- perhaps I have too much of 'Ibadan' coursing through my veins
ReplyDeleteTHANK YOU.MAYBE, YOU ARE THE INSPIRATION.
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