Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts
Tuesday, 26 July 2016
July 26, 2016
samueldpoetry
african, African Analysis, analysis, baby, Diviner, Gallery, hand, hope, lola, mother, naijapoets, shoneyin
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This is maternal and more like a soliloquy. A mother speaking to her baby while combing her hairs. She had the worries of whether she would live old to tell the baby all the most needed experiences of life.In the first stanza, she had the worry about how long she would live on earth to take care of the baby and comb the baby's hairs:"Sometimes I wonderhow much longer I shall be hereto bite your hairwith my wooden toothcomb."She saw death as something...
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