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Poem of the WeekLove Song by Chinua Achebe

Bear with me my lovein the hour of my silence;the air is crisscrossedby loud omens and songbirdsfearing reprisals of middle dayhave hidden away their notes wrapped up in leaves of cocoyam . . . . What song shall Ising to you my love whena choir of squatting toadsturns the stomach of the day withgoitrous adoration of an infestedswamp and purple-headedvultures at home standsentry on the rooftop?

I will sing only in waitingsilence your power to bearmy dream for me in your quieteyes and wrap the dust of our blisteredfeet in golden anklets readyfor the return someday of ourbanished dance.

What better way tocelebrate the oncomingValentine's Day, than withone of the greatest lovepoems of all times?

A Glimpse by Walt Whitman

A glimpse through an interstice caught,Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room around the stove late of a winternight, and I unremark’d seated in a corner,Of a youth who loves me and whom I love,silently approaching and seating himselfnear, that he may hold me by the hand,A long while amid the noises of coming andgoing, of drinking and oath and smutty jest,There we two, content, happy in beingtogether, speaking little, perhaps not aword.

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These Violent Afflictions by Carol Robi

Seasons, wars, winds, kings of vast lands,Things of past and future grands!But her smile I swear, her smile-Never before did one so beguile!

I’ll sing her a song I’ll chant of her beauty, I swear,Dare you stop me my anger will sure flare!

Watch out, my love ‘tis a violent one that I gear,Let any that dares steal my love away forever me

revere!For my vengeance is best delivered by my spear-Of sharpest steel that you, brother, should fear!

I love her, I do-I dare you trouble to spew

Then your life you’ll surely rue,For my spear your insides will sprew

So pray listen when I say-

I love her, I do!

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