AUNTIE’S ENTRANCE
Much peace. For Day 12 of National Poetry Month, the prompt is:
Write your own poem that recounts a memory of a beloved relative, and something they did that echoes through your thoughts today.
Here is my poem:
AUNTIE’S ENTRANCE
By Farah Lawal Harris, 2026
1994: Daddy’s 50th birthday party
did not start in earnest
‘til Auntie Bola’s neck-turning entrance.
Near midnight, she strutted past
nearly 200+ guests–
glossy cocoa skin dressed to distress
with yellow cloth wrapped around her breasts
and a long, tight, matching pencil skirt
showing every single curve.
My favorite diva Auntie,
midriff-revealing hottie,
Deity Oshun embodied
rocking Donna Summer hair
causing all the guests to stare.
I smiled. She winked back.
Goddess in my eyes
with a Heineken in one hand
and my adoration in the other.
She was my kind of wild.

