Vincent Onyeche Poems

Some days I wish I could
Trans-migrate my soul
Where exactly to port
That I don't know
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Most days I feel
Like I am
I
Moving and breathing
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Most days I feel
I am the
Only one on
The hot seat
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Splitting in the sky so high
Touch lightly by hands so fly
Bountiful in the world's windbag
Dirt-free homicide, I roam
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I have my wits about on one thing
Just like no light no mirage,
And no water no fish,
Then without life, no success
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O Nigeria

Built by noble pioneers
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Tickles other girls respond to
So I touch, stroke and poke
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Against my will
Like gravity, you pull me down
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Lord,
Clout my words
Set my hands
And move my legs,
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My home flag is colorfully attractive
And the waders are green-eyed.
Delight in the minds of plebes
Why does inferiority complex affect the black ethnicity?  
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