Prima Donna Poem by Bruno A. Okall

Prima Donna

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Prima donna
Fund a mentor
Bizarre beauty
Conceited cutie.

Prima donna
The opera?
“romantic horror! ”
Prime hour.

Bona fide:
Flamingo.
Gracious go.

Who cares
Flagging Berrelina
Who wares
Heart prima donna?

As ice get hot
And fire cold, cold
For healing, no wounds left
Scabbed scars sealed.

The crying captive,
Who was active
Longing for the light,
In the warden’s heart.

Harsh love
Disregarding habeas corpus.
Prima donna!

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Inspired by L.M. Obare and M.J.Y Alila
Dedication to M. A,
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