Cities – A Poem by Adesiyan Oluwapelumi. Art by Josie Vie.

Cities

‘ my body is a country of diverse places’- Romeo Oriogun

there are doors i will never unbolt,
                 i mean, puberty has heralded my wrist with

bean like calluses. every day, my soul falters like
                  a wretched hand on a walking rod

& discipline has become a soothing mantra,
                  a boy sauntering through thorny shrubbery,

teaching himself to assuage his thirst with
                  drought, with numbing dry bones of

self-control. my lust, cowed into a chamber
                  fettered with a paradigm of locks

& i, an island sifting from the
                  geography of freedom, simmering

into a Calvary dispersed with broken appendages.
                  my lips, a corn stalk husked with silent dirges.

An abstract/landscape. Layers of vibrant red, powder blue, dark blue, brown, hints of purple. Smooth, thick, like waves in an arc shape moving to the right. Topography.

Adesiyan Oluwapelumi (he/him),TPC XI, is a Nigerian writer with works published/forthcoming in BRITTLE PAPER, Kahalari Review, Lumiere Review, WRR, CultureCult Press, Literary Cocktail Magazine, Spillwords, Poemify Magazine, Beatnik Cowboy & elsewhere. His work is also featured in the Society Of Young Nigerian Writers (SYNW) ‘Voices of Revolution’ anthology. He writes to explore themes of boyhood & grief. He is also a chronic lover of  tomatoes. Find him on Twitter: @ademindpoems.

Art by Josie Vie. She draws & paints & is just a soul passing through. She resides in Quebec, Canada.

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