How I Told A Story About Myself Poem by Chukwuma Adione

I told a story about myself
standing and beholding a river
but the story was boring
it had an end like the landing
of anything that has wings
this story was told on
the first floor of a high rise
stretching towards the enormous sky
but I re-told the story, I chose to
I told another story of myself
crossing and beholding the other side
of the river, I was laughing then
this story was told at the height
where the high rise was kissing
the enormous sky, its was fantastic.