Success Akpojotor Poems

Fraught with a warmness that feels
like actus reus and Germaness, I'm
yet to salute news from Bolton my
overlord, not even smell the ink from
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Yi yearned day and night to heal her kidney,
took a gold leap, clung to Falun Gong's book
in spite of a red hot standing firewall
which veils the fiercest form of tyranny
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Truth in one hundred and forty units
Solemnly is a cumbrous maneuver
That will rile many communist elites;
Nonetheless, candor must be uncovered.
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This sonnet is an antonym of joy:
Some fiery ball kicked by Boko Haram
Turned a fine north into a funny farm
Of disemboweled human bones like toys.
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Let's talk about our earth in fourteen lines:
If we can stoop to marry creation
And stay faithful to all her plantation
And not char any of her grown green pines;
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Someday humans will evolve and then fly,
Learn to commune with the wind and just glide.
Eagles will no longer bask in their pride.
Like body hairs, we'll grow wings and just ply.
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