Victor Okechukwu Anyaegbuna
Ode To My Path
Rivers on which I shall peacefully sail
To wreck the carnal fangs of blackmail;
The brooded fallows of ebbing trail
That, in times ahead shall avail.
Let these waters soothe my skin,
Scrub me and wash me clean
Let me be what I might have been,
That courted progress never seen.