It was 'good morning' the usual way
sounded just the same
full of energy
of life's promises
nothing could be guessed on that 14th day 2014.
You downed your cup of tea
your piece of yam
you kept some
knowing tomorrow was yet to come
you smiled your see-you-later smile.
you did not return
a day passed, days
Today 14th April 2015 makes it a year.
The yam has grown moulds
like th...read more