Snail 2
When we were kids,
Toden and I will go at night
with kerosene lanterns
into the plantain yard
ferret leaves, fences,
blocks, crevices
covered in weeds;
wash off their sticky slippery slime
with lime stone
then fry with palm oil
after powdering pepper, eat still hot
with soaked gari.
Worldly affair would not let him think about it
now, their taste and scent.
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