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my father’s cows used to be there,
and here,
in this ranch
now cold and desolate.
its walls mourn in silence,
missing the buzzing bodies that kept it warm.
my father’s cows used to be here,
splattered in white,
eyes staring deeply into the void within souls;
sometimes, you wonder why they stare
ignoring the flies humming noteless melodies.

to kill a shepherd, they say,
take his cows,
gather them in one place
and set them ablaze,
or throw an axe or a dagger
and you’ll wish their blood
were not on your hands.

this is how to remember the dead:

sing a dirge
but do not shed a tear,
write a poem,
trace the line that leads to where memories
faded into darkness,
place your feet in the places they once stepped on,
remember moments you once shared,
but also,
take a walk away from their lingering presence.

this is also how to remember the dead.

every man in a caftan reminds me of a body
that once roamed the earth in desperation
seeking for comfort in the
bosoms of naked women,
in canteens where sorrow is drowned
in a sea of bitter liquid at night
only to surface again by morning.

grasses are greener on the other side,
they say,
maybe it’s why these ones have gone brown
in oblivion.

my father’s cows used to be here,
this world, now a tired place.
the foul smell of dung no longer hangs heavy in the air,
flies no longer feast on bodies of white mammals
now gone to nowhere,
and like them he is also gone.
I do not see them anymore,
neither do I see him,
but I know
my father’s cows used to be here
just like him.

 

 

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About the Author:

2017-02-18-10-29-01-195Farida Adamu is a writer who loves to travel and dislikes the idea of keeping pets. She looks forward to a time where all unemployed people will get paid for not working at all.

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3 Responses to “For When We Remember the Dead | By Farida Adamu | Poetry” Subscribe

  1. Wole Fash April 10, 2017 at 4:44 pm #

    Deep…
    Sad
    Rich…

  2. Solo d' king April 11, 2017 at 12:20 pm #

    Hhmmm… I am still speechless…too dumbfounded to utter even gaging notes…Very emotional…just emotional…Well penned adamu!

  3. Felix Ikwuemesibe April 12, 2017 at 10:37 am #

    Sometimes I wonder why tragic stuffs are most emotional, in contrast with the mellowed genres

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