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Roasted Dreams: Poems by Oluwafemi Babasola

roasted dreams

ashes
the remains
of our burnt homeland

float in the skies
like flies at the libation
of our dracula gods

octopus smokes
striving for snatched
life sing a dirge
for a sacked homeland

in this homeland
it only rains blood
ashes are butterflies

crimsoned sands
saucepan of dracula gods
on her skin simmers
a feast of limbs and skulls

her skin is
a dessert of
our boiled hopes and
roasted dreams

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nip of dawn: peeled

uwa
i rot
like a sun
deprived onion

uwa
i’m a feast
to these hands

that never stop
peeling me
layer after layer

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Poems © Oluwafemi Babasola
Image: Pixabay.com remixed

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