Poem
of the week: Air by Victoria Adukwei Bulley
Air
From patio to garden
Springs of blows free
Unchecked, you are friend
Our inevitable, salutary;
unseen at times, your angered
moments devastating, cause
unknown to us, yet a crave
boon imperative for us all times.
You
come, inhale and exhale,
from
our lungs, inspiration,
propelling for a poem unchecked,
all in open air how fine and glowing!
Our
life, our living, our writing
all
from your grace, glow, blow
prolong
our longevity, for family
unity and coherence and strength.
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