john chizoba vincent

Gold Star - 15,261 Points (18 may 1990 / Aba, Abia stae)

Innocent Or Guilty - Poem by john chizoba vincent


Behind the cloud he came,
He grapped me hard and hit me
With his heavy hand on my head;
Next, he thrust me on the bed, torn
My skirt and had his way into me.
I was covered with shame and darkness,
Guilt barked behind and anger caressed me.
Immediately, I made for the knife behind as
I watched him smiled satisfied with himself.
I stabbed him on the chest then, he slumpped
And died with pains shot through his eyes.

Topic(s) of this poem: betrayal

Form: Narrative

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 1, 2015

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