Flag Of Leadership Poem by Anthony Onoja

Flag Of Leadership



Turning and toiling on the evening grapes
I saw the wind dusting by and it urge so unique and chill
I saw the laughter amidst the terror from Barfanater running down my lips

How may I embrace this task ahead?
To see not to look for look at Luke is Luke but the torment of pataki.

And I smile at my shadow when I gallop up the tune of greatness.I wave in dispair amidst the flag of leadership on my roof ablow.

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