Civilian General
From his bayonet's tipInnocent blood drip
Eyes set deep
Like the abyss depth
With unflinching resolve
Last remnants of democracy
To wipe
As his petrify orifice
By thunder!
How dare you walk
Walk on paths of the gods
Favourable stellar radiation
Inter twine unfavourable fate
Unmistakable revelation
Of your, your
Despotic, nepotic, raucousness
Retire!
Poetry by chuma okafor
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Written on 2019-02-02 at 07:27
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