Online Journal of Poetry
Volume 2 Issue 4 July 2004
 

 

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by Tobi Lala


Across a hundred oceans Along a thousand miles Around the coastal region Down the river Nile I searched but couldn’t find One that came close to your kind If ever there was re-incarnation A chance to live life with another I’ll be set for damnation If I have you not as my mother Coz mothers are dear Mothers are rare Mothers are jewels that can’t be shared Mothers are priceless, more like pearls But you, mum, are the queen of all pearls And if I could order for my kind of mother If I could order for a million or two Again and again I’ll order for you.

 

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