The Femine Poem by Godspower Oshodin

My heart like summer air sway
Why has this crisis stolen all today?
The way to fill our bowels is laborious
This to an earthly man is precipitous
Heart pounding and wondering on what to get
Souls to wear hunger will not let
It’s a black day for the world to sought
Delusive hope delve to cut
The holy book retrieves the word God spoke before
It’s one that all cannot ignore
Eyes dimmed for an early sleep
Because the prices of food has steep