The King Poem by Chukwuma Adione

The King



See a new winged creature
make its way up to the heavens
flying against the wind of the world
soaring in majesty and glory
with speed of the spirit
make way the clouds or be swallowed
let the eagle hid itself
a new king has appeared
the crown could just be on my head.

Sunday, April 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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