Bottoms of a Palm Garden
written by: Aliyu Umar Muhammad
@AliyuUmar8816
And like time, we are etched to the core – stretches
The feet – places roads & journeys & man
I hold the steam & water – in its cumbersome
Fair flows – awaken to the earth’s prime & say
We’re displaced out of rough holes – take out my body
There are more war songs & time, will bend the knuckles.
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