Dear Dr. (Mrs) Faith Obiageri Ibhawaegbele, I stand here with a heavy heart, as your former teacher, your former M.A. and Ph.D. Supervisor, and as your colleague, to plant these flowers of words in the garden of your memory.
On...
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The sky has never been this dark
nor the horizon decked in so much crimson
The wind has never been this restless
nor the cloud so thick with foreboding...
I hold my heart in my hand lest it falls;
I pick my steps carefully
through...
TELL IT TO THE GENERALS
Overweighed by the truckloads of words waiting to be delivered...
Waiting for the tongue to un-cleave from the roof of the mouth...
What difference would this general make in this new dawn of generous robes
preceding another season...
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