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UGOCHUKWU SMOOTH C.
Her
Heavy burdens bear down Like loads accompanying refugees As they stay stranded waiting to be airlifted And like a cursed adulterer Afflicted with swollen balls and giant instrument of sin A zero situation gets bleak In the deep crevices of my heart Between the frozen spaces Where love abides but has abdicated The glassy pool of steered longings shatter And beneath, Accumulated desires defrost in festo-seconds But on the erected barricades Of unreturned affection Fresh woods are nailed to crossbars.
As the cold harmattan gale whispers with much persistence Through the haze it permits Her nimble feature appears To mock the cold garments of love Worn by the recalcitrant moon As her glow dims Yet in the stillness of the sober night In its calculated resolve after a bad hangover When the masquerades have long retired To welcoming convenience of ant holes I light firecrackers Askew in brilliant hue of soulful piety And mourn a love, long lost
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