How again else
do
our eyes these
dauntless drops drum of sorrow
...
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the dark smoke of his death sooted the glittering surface of the joy which girded my heart... You've done an excellent work... R. I. P Achebe.
heart with alarm-cloak. good image. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
For Chinua Achebe i would like to say he will always stay alive in his words and works...he justifies being the son of his native soil... though i have read only one work Things Fall Apart, still there is a desire to read more of his works...his marked features are the use of language and the adages of his oral culture...i love these: WHEN A MAN SAYS YES, HIS CHI SAYS YES TOO.......... & PROVERBS ARE THE PALM OILS WITH WHICH WORDS ARE EATEN... - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - a great writer of life and attitudes! ! ! and this is a great poem! ! !