HARMATTAN IS BACK - BY Sunsampaul Egwu Philosopher
As harmattan decided
to walk back into our cocoons
With trembling sound
and dashing feet
Catapulting cold to
our blood stream
That made us think
it's a film trick
As mother earth raised
up dust
To welcome the arrival
of a new dawn
That can never fade as
a nail rust
So we all rise up and
yawn
As this clutching
season is back
With steps of a
masquerade
Galloping into our
souls without ease
Making us to shiver
like a busy diva
As this rumbling
weather now act as a welder
Merging bodies with
whiteness
We too have learnt to
walk like soldiers
Shaking the earth with
our feet and saying no to cold.
© Sunsampaul Egwu
Philosopher
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