Friday 9 October 2015

My favourite shrub

With deep riches of the Nigerian flag,
   the glory of its photosynthesis unhindered
it waves to me
   and calls my name,
no ant can climb on; too
   weak to bear the weight,
yet the elephant's fight
   is nothing compared to its strength,
the competition is fierce,
surrounded by greener friends,
in the midst of enemies; survival
of the fittest,
Pleased to meet you, honoured
to know you exist
I remember sliding across oceans
  like a boat,
all in pursuit of the unknown; you

  Dear dear favourite shrub,
How I wonder your age and gender
Are you a she or an he,
the age of a baby or older than me?

    -Olawale Ibiyemi

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