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Sonnets: Sucking her breast

When a mother carries her child
She carries him like a treasure found.

Picture me, giggling, all that time
When I was little; yes, she is mine.

Restless I was, guess she knew it
Hence, she striped herself so I have it

Private and public demands; ah
Was I a child who abash her?

No pride in starvation, I guess
Why sit on my tod as does the guests?

Pinching jaws, my claws meant no harm
On my bottom, resting on her arms

Against her breast, I couldn’t buck
As a baby, all her milk I sucked.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

7 Comments

  1. […] via Sonnets: Sucking her breast — An e-Paper Poetry of Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu […]

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  2. Poems of Mariana says:

    Nice poem. The topic was well chosen

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Life in Words says:

    it’s beautiful

    Liked by 1 person

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