GEORGE AMADI Poems

My September Blues

My sweet mother, every morning, bright and early,
At an altar her children and wards led in prayer,
After which, behind every ear scrubbed clean.
Dressed and fed, each, a happy song singing,... more »

Just For A Day

Were it possible my mother to have
with me one more time, a lot more
chores would I undertake, unasked,
wanting to do more, if she'd let me.... more »

A Wife's Neck Saved

Ijeoma's thoughts freely
A course wildy ran
Mercilessly, logic, time
Crushing... more »

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