For
Oluchi Anekwe
By
Samuel Oluwatobi Olatunji (Mr. Samitude)
a
moment of mourning
another
time of transition
another
amber burnt ashen
another
dove that walked on a ravenous road
another
apple plucked from the eye of the earth
you’ve
become the rib of reminiscence
confined
forever to the penitentiary of the past
let
this poem free you from the manacles of memory
let
it be the oxygen for you to breathe again
Unilag
says adieu with a heavy heart
farewell,
Oluchi, farewell
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