Pens And Persuasions Poem by Eche Ononukwe

Pens And Persuasions



Clamping us in iron-rod-wick’d chains;

chains, piercing pieces our flesh and bones;

chains, holding us in the hail hell of bondage,

refusing us our long-lov’d freedom,

which now have to come thro’ pens and persuasion,

for that is our only light for freedom

without which we forev’r live in Egypt in chain.

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