OSHIMILI (A POEM)
|OSHIMILI|
It was my ambition that carried me away from the place I called home
It was my ambition that made me want
eat and drink the food of ndị mmụọ <the spirits>
It was my ambition that carried me
through thick and thin in the forest of Akwete
It was my ambition that brought me to
the bank of the great river, Oshimili
Oshimili, Oshimili
Oshimili, that beautiful river I came
across at sunset
Vast as the sky, gleaming the golden
sun
She was nothing, like I had seen
before
Thirsty for love, I gave her myself
And with the tender kisses of her
lips, she removed my distress
I told her my name, the Okwute I came
to find
I told her it was everything a man
could dream
So she threw the winds and swept me
away
And in her fiery depths, I found
myself
(A poem inspired by my short play:
Òkwute)
Written by Tochukwu Muonagolu
To purchase a full copy of the Play, Okwute, visit:
https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B08QGYD29Y/ref=mp_s_a_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=Okwute&qid=1607943494&sr=8-1
https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B08QRVHY1D/ref=mp_s_a_1_6?dchild=1&keywords=Muonagolu&qid=1608175959&sr=8-6
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1059112
Or Read for free at: https://www.scribd.com/document/488464479/OKWUTE-A-PLAY

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