One Step At A Time Poem by Dr Anthony Onoja

Sometimes the stars seems falling
Living behind a hanging shafts
All the planets seems empty
No man neither beast knew why yesterday left
Today came so cold and empty in dusty flabby
Not as old age neither some alien ships
It came cold as sculpture of doom
Mummified in Pyramids of the Ancient
Tell us when we err for life is good
When we win the lucky cards of chance
Bad as in scary zombies when fate rides
Stay alive before mama comes calling
at noon from the other side
Living behind the nights of terror
Hurry before darkness comes
either as little fever or some
Metallic horse in gregory of plight