Orike Didi

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Across Fallen Walls (3) - Poem by Orike Didi

We are all bugs
Running around the globe
With words as weapons.

Metaphors are horrors
Similes are the killings-
And I carry imagery
Dangling from my neck as amulets.

Those who survive the war
Will be politicians who lied.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 25, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 25, 2012


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