Law Of Carmel Poem by Adidu Adebowale Emmanuel

Last night i slept and saw a pretty eye in a manger fully decorated with beautiful colours.
this must be a new birth i said
the gun salute!
the sparrow came together with the hawk, vulture and the owl
musn't birds of same feather flock together?
the funeral begun!
this must be a state burial
who was dead?
the beautiful stars peep in, and the wind blew,
the tree whispers, whozzz
suddenly the new born rose from the manger, holding me tight till the birds caught up with me, lamenting;
having scourge our children children lineage, with hot water on our roofs
skull for food, flesh for meat, with carbonmonoxide for drinking and innumerable wars on our deck,
making four hands to dice for a piece of silverware indeed a hope for you when parasite shall grow all over your body with sparrow birds sucking your rigid blood on the pot hole which ought to have been filled years ago but left undone under you so that your portfolio and motorfolio's can be filled to the brim and you were unable to carryself
nonetheless you ate what you know's how to eat best even at it's consequenc.