Juliana - The Hossana Of Koonwarra Poem by GOODLUCK ETSEREFE

JULIANA….. THE HOSANNA OF KOONWARRA
She’s like a desert flower
That blooms on a harsh landscape.
So small….., yet stands like a tower
In a city video tape
Her hip bones….
They flare from a deeply carved waist.
Notwithstanding……, is her high breast,
A place where every painters brush cradle to rest.

Oh….., Juliana!
The Hosanna of Koonwarra,
The study of shadow and light!
That glossy part between the day and night! !
Pure African beauty, that I delight.
Like the honourable prize obtained from any ludus fight,
Juliana…, with you…
All darkness will seem so bright,
Because you’re the Hosanna of Koonwarra.