Flesh Irony Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Flesh Irony



Why are you bothered
About a dying branch?
Animals are replaced in its ranch.

Round goes its beauty
Alongside illusions and bloods
Life is staged on battlefields.

Hired and rented,
Passengers of death
No one escapes an homage to earth.

Tuesday, March 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: greatness,irony,life,life and death,lifespan,success
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