Immaculate Brutality Poem by Solomon Njoku

Immaculate Brutality

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Shrilly sound from faraway
Bang and pang
In plaintive throats
Cabaret pain in clamouring voice.

letting out inaudible loud voice
Turning torrent in sobbing hearts
listening to their pitiful anger
My heartbeat in tune of their throb.

Agony of immaculate heroes
Struggled for peace
Death on cross for us
Pounding by the butcher soldiers.

Despair and shame they soak
We unworthy ancestral
chant and melody of their deed
But not reminisce of the sufferer.

In cry and sorrow they are
loitering around in pain
moaning in plaintive throats
Fury in their grave.

Saturday, July 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: theatre
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 09 January 2019

Agony of immaculate heroes Struggled for peace Very good poem . when we reflect the atrocities in the world now, this poem becomes very important. thank you for mentioning the cross and the sufferings of Jesus. tony

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