GONE TOO SOON
Tosin Abegunde
Nov 05, 2026 · 1 min read
Like rain with floods, You came with marks So indelible like the sun, But dissolved like a comet As determined by fate:
Our days like hewn grass; Yea, the wind has passed, Leaving an estuary in our Eyes that memory will sanction. Págà! Ọ̀run ò ṣe bí ọjà!
About Tosin Abegunde
Tosin writes under the name Ajekunrin of Africa — poems, plays, and essays about home, distance, and what gets left behind.
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