A Day with Air || Odu Ode

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A Day with Air

by Odu Ode



The mountain obstructs the length 

Of the distant buildings. 

The air meanders freely above brown rooftops,

Turning treetops in the dance of directions.


With a family of tired rocks;

Twenty-eight of them, I sat puncturing

The sight of mud-houses & old-new roofs

Evinced by green trees like scarce hyphens.


Reduced silence and the buoyant air-teeth

Drag the length of my earlobes.


Sun interjecting the length of the space

With absentminded warmth capsuled 

In the howls of the gentle wind. 


Fate of houses submerge 

In the navel of a vast land walled by 

The mountains homing trees.


Bleating of rams and goats & their 

Teeth morphing libation of leaves into their throats.


People appear people disappear in farther distances.

People appear people disappear before my face.

People appear people disappear in my memory.

Fresh leaved pawpaw and mangoes 

Mourning their offspring. 

The eyes – sacrificing lust before flaccid steps.

Greetings in abeyance. 


Kids collecting the breeze into themselves. 

Epidermal breeze-bathing 

& desire for a companion to sightsee the coconut trees

Stretching hands toward waiting bosom of the almond tree.








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