To Drakan Poem by John Chizoba Vincent

To Drakan



Art is the lie that enables us to realise the truth
I think women need pen not a long manhood
That wipe them fiercely without mercy, yes!
Tell mother nature of my pains behind the bar
I suffers pains because I fought to protect
Faminine against torture and agony on them.
I may die here or I may succeed but in all I tried,
A poor man is not a man without a kobo but
a man without a dream, my dreams they have drown here.
But I shall return soon if I survive it here to
reclaim my postion both in your heart and in the family.




(C) John Chizoba Vincent
All Right Reserved 2016

Sunday, March 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: africa
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