
Childhood Want in Nigeria
In my childhood want
I had small sized unleavened
bean cakes, sugar-free millet
or corn pudding and less
sweetened beverage for breakfast.
I never had Christmas chicken,
the traditional cedar lights,
Santa's attractive delights,
and the ambience of advent.
Each seasonal necessity was
a luxury.
My indigent 'hood' was drenched
by the torrential rains.
And I played, ran across and often
sank into the soft miry land.
I once borrowed a footwear from
my reluctant neighbor.
He very grudgingly gave me what
seemed to look like medieval
chopines that looked suitable
for the entire neighborhood's
quagmire.
I lost them both on a rainy day's
deluge in the Stormy month of may.
To pay back what I'd lost, my enraged
mum meticulously saved her hard-earned
wages of a Fortnight and two days.
Author: Joseph Ogbonna
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