ADESIYAN OLUWAPELUMI

ode to my three year old sister


i have watched you put black tapes

over parts you didn’t want others to see

                                                            you think this will help hide the bruises of your pain

but a minuscule rests on the crimp of your left cheek.

you don’t want me touching you

for my hands remind you of his face

                                                                        his face which is a replica of mine.

at conception, your first words was a song

                                                                        now your lyrics are silent screams.

no one hears but i do

the heavy thudding coming from your chest

                                                                        something’s cursing itself trying to rip its skin from your body

i know the next days will be hard

but i want you to do it singing

Adesiyan Oluwapelumi,TPC XI, writes from Ogun state, Nigeria. He was the winner of the Cheshire White Ribbon Day Creative Competition(2022) and an Honorable mention in the Asterlit Winter Awards (2022). Some of his poems are published or forthcoming in Poet Lore, Poetry Wales, IHRAF, Brittle Paper and elsewhere. 

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