WRITTEN BY: IROEGBU CHIBUIKE
The harsh wind blows;
Hands that pause the heart;
Not beating for oxygen giving;
Some sadist bracing smiles for a quench;
The hookworm is insane!
Deep touch to pause;
The minds needs a mile travel
Regions to fetch;
Death tricks so miserably;
Hoovering around the world
Putting stop to breathe
A stop to life
BLINDNESS
WRITTEN BY: IROEGBU CHIBUIKE
Yelling on top of their voices;
Yet no shift away;
Ignorant for a thorough search;
Paradise lost!
Where are they?
Praises and glories bestowed on them;
Don’t judge a book by its cover;
Eyes on container not the content;
That’s preposterous!
