A Love Poem by gideon zerah ogbonna

The love you wrought
Your son for us
With stone and whip and crowd
A cross to cancel wrong was brought
Relief to past words curse
Lifting humble; trample proud

Even a man ward feeling
Compassion hinged emotive response
Despite odd, opposite; reciprocity

And to the awesome feeling
That man is loved in response
To with all evils and atrocity?
A love so deep, bound breaking
That made you die for earth; my city