Treasure Island

Onyekachukwu Vincent Onyeche

(4th October / Asaba, Nigeria)

Dismal The Rain

Fear the signs
The cloud is shady like tinted glass
Hear the sighs
The hurricane fights forcefully with gravity

Respect the tangs
The trees salaam to the passing wind
Even the thatched huts are scared…
Scared of losing their fronded crown

The cool atmosphere of course is conducive for
Lovers and the sleeping babies to unwind
Prepare for jiffy
The lighten and thunderbolt

Fearless the tears
The tears from above
That rush off the earth’s feet
Forcing matters dashing.

Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2014
Edited: Friday, January 03, 2014

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