Ideaologies Poem by gideon zerah ogbonna

Ideaologies



Haggard baracudary
Unscrupulous centrifugalry
The three pot stand

On tripartite, my cries
Like insecticide and flies
Though in-between lies

A phlegmatic brain
Crushed by the rain
Of a time zone slice

Obvious racist of factual
Thesis. A cold war actual
Of artillery intellectual

From north; Europe
End south, Africa hope
We mash, blend, cope

Such repatriate
Of undulate
A words that cremate

I the fragile Berlin gate; cage
Like egg full crate; no wedge
Swing in ignorance; knowledge

Saturday, August 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Education
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