Poem 187- Appearing Naked
From the mountain tops,
I speak like a prophet
Of voices never heard before,
Of issues never talked about,
Of men who were lynched because of love,
Of people smoking lives like the weed,
Of indolence and ineptitude appearing naked,
Of children becoming orphans,
Of orphans becoming refugees,
Of high odds on blame game soaring even in the land
I need a better country
Where peace is not preached,
But felt as free as the air
Appearing naked before the eyes.
Opia-Enwemuche Maxwell Onyemaechi
©01-05-2018
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