Walls 2 Poem by Orike Didi

Walls 2



Eventually, I speak for
the limping
and the dead
for I, dead too
fear only the living.
And I speak for
the clouded
and self-rejected
and for all trapped
within walls.

A member of house
of speakers, I speak.

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Orike Didi

Orike Didi

Ogbogu, Rivers State, Nigeria
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