A POEM FOR THE BIG APPLE…
My Lagos,My dream….
I woke up and heard the thud, eyes wide open, my ears twitching
I heard voices, people screeching.
I heard men screaming, words that sounded weird, yet compassing.
I wondered, what is going on out there, who could be passing.
Why are they so much in a hurry to speak, and then calm came.
I slept in peace, succor and tenderness, my companion “oh what a feeling I say”sleep is the game.
It starts again like always, different this time, a woman ranting words I could not explain.
A child’s laughter, a man speaking in words beyond comprehension.
Vague the sounds seem to be, but excited to the point ,I couldn’t help but kick and leap at every sweet obsession.
Sounds, that envelopes me, every noise was soothing melody, this place out there must be a wonder.
Wondering, I NEED…
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