The Angels Poem by poet virginus ndubuisi

The Angels

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THE ANGELS:
Oh!
My angels,
My hands are in the,
Air for you,
Pardon me for abandoning,
You for some times, age,
Like Ojukwu properties,
In Lagos state.
My angels,
I am sorry for sometimes that,
I was like Adam and Eve.
I know that being the
Church mouse that I am
Today is my fault.

My angels,
Thank you for staying
With me in time of
War and difficulties
Like Biafra's
Thank you for being with
Me in the time I died and,
Come back life again.

My angels,
Thank you for being
With me in
They day I was judge and
And sent to hell,
But who brought me back?
My angels,
Thank you for songs
Of promise you teach me
Day by day.
Shall I intimate you of?
The next war?
Will you fight me?
Again?

THEMES
1. Assistance help
2. War
3. Message
4. Kindness.

Friday, September 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful
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