Gone Poem by ukaorji ogbonna(senator)

Gone



(Dedicated to late Christy Ogbonna of ADSS Bori Camp)

The wind howls and fissile
Passing a sound fierce
Like the feaces of purge-inmate
Violating signs of the facet

Many a life I've seen
I've seen life on mansions
I've seen life on horses
I've seen life lick dust
I've seen life posed like carcass

Then came this sunny day
Behold I
A precious life on uniform
Crested with a badge
A labour prefect of the school community

Christy Ogbonna her name
A disciplinarian her call
But all that was yesterday

O….. that precious life I saw yesterday
Today no more
Fissiled away was it
Like the west wind

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