Chiazo Egbukwu Poems

My good people of Nigeria, join me and search
For her as I implore the church
To pray for the return
Of my daughter, our daughters, who has gone to learn
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Here I lay, beseeching
The heavens to come and seize my breath.
So the ghost of my Angelina will stop bewitching,
But rather let me go back to death.
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Going deep into this,
my tired eyes prays I never start.
It reflects the miseries of our glorious bliss
and separates our odium several distance apart.
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Reflecting deep into this,
My periodic pen prays I never start.
It reflects the goodness of our glorious bliss
And separates our hatred several distance apart.
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Flying flying birds of the air
Show me how you fly
Do you jump into the air
And fly or you spread your wings and fly.
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