Dedication:
To the sad music of wasted years and the dark
trace of leadership in Abia state,Nigeria.
For the most wild, yet most simple narrative
I neither expect nor solicit belief
I have wandered listlessly
Resentful of this beautiful disaster (government)
The moments held nothing of interest
Except the image of boulevards of dirts,
Automobile made lakes
That romantizes the state unapologetic
I enjoyed such moments - only in belief
The Ambassadors of poverty
Have grown too comfortable in power
The safest place they know
To them warm days will never cease.
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PoetryA collection of poems about love, life, nature,pain. it is intriguing,erotic... The power of words will blow your mind.. And yes, it is written in the simplest of diction.
