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You'd think the sun will ease up on it's bright hot smile
The clouds will gather to discuss and weep
And the earth would revolt against the incidence of the night before
But all seemed well again with the world
Except for the fact that all wasn't in Mrs P's.
Early the next morning
Mrs P was up to send her children to school
I knew this because of the pot, kettle, stainless clatter
Mr P wasn't back with the 'muscle"-
The only car the family owned.
So the children alongside Mrs P
Will have to use Okada to get to school this morning
The moment Mrs P got out of the four walls of her apartment
What my eyes made out in pictures
Caused my heart to fall.
Picture this
A shattered mug cup holding water in it
Pieced together by invisible bandages
That’s what she reminded me of.
She was battered like chin chin dough
She had bruises forming an alternating pattern
With her normal skin like the
Red, white stripe of a Christmas cane.
She hid her eyes behind the dark classic Rayban shades
But I was sure those almond shaped eyes were red
Even the way she walked looked like her legs
Suddenly needed some greasing to reduce friction
She was undoubtedly in pain.
Unlike me who peeped from behind the curtains
Mama G
The oldest woman in the compound
Was outside sweeping the veranda
There’s no way Mrs P will escape her scrutiny
Even if the last thing she would want to do is talk.
Mama G as if on cue says
“Kaaro oko mi (Good morning my dear) “
“How was your night? What happened last night ?”
Mrs P concocted a lie that was obviously a lie
About how her youngest child
Broke her wine bottles and she disciplined the child
By a few stroke of the cane.
They both knew the words
That just came out of her mouth were lies.
Mama G not masking the disbelieve on her face
Replies “okay o it’s part of life”
“You’ll be fine”
No words left Mrs P’s mouth this time
I had to wonder
What might have been running through her mind
Because her back view was all I could see
But I hope she no longer wants to be
A party to such violence
For her sake and her children’s.
Ifedolapo
Beautifully written!
ReplyDeleteWell done Ifedolapo!🤍👏🏿
This is beautifully creative and I enjoyed my reading.
ReplyDeleteWell done!
This is wonderful darling 😘
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