I look out the window
Seeing the fallen coconut fruit
The leaves from the orange tree
The petals from the hibiscus plant
And I thought to myself
What does this day hold for me
I wonder
I stepped out the front door
Faced with the barking of my Dog-Bliss
Sighted the neighbors goat
Heard the crowing of the landlady’s chickens
And I thought to myself
What does this day hold for me
I wonder
Walking into the street
Hearing the blaring of the school bus
Seeing the impatient Dad blaring his horns at the front gate
And I thought to my self
What does this day hold for me
I wonder
Sitting in front of my PC
Writing this prose/poem
Thinking to my self
What exactly does today hold for me
I wonder
by FRANCISCA
O OGUNLADE (nee NNADI).
No comments:
Post a Comment