By
Wale Owoade
THE FORMULA FOR BREAKING FENCES
my tongue
brought the
formula
for
breaking fences
the formula
played
a blue music
your blue music
sang
a jolt
that wrecked
my face.
AFTER THE FLOOD
I remember
the great flood:
your jaunty moans
to my
jerky moves
how you cadged me
for thrusts
how I burrowed
towards
your North
how we perished
after the flood
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