by Osamuyi Okpame
Published on: Jan 16, 2009
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Type: Poetry

In bits and pieces,
all the advice I have been given,
in cash and kind,
all the support
I have been awashed with,
like the fertile earth giving back
what had been sown,
like the moon being generous
with the light it receives,
so I must give back
in a hundred fold or more.
If double,
make it quadruple,
else my conscience prick me
Till my senses return.

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