My African Poem by obinna tochi

You are the richest in bio resources,
You are as caring as the mother hen,
You wrote the history of this sphere
Donkey eras away and the world called you a home.
Orgy! Orgy!
There is this orgy of freedom you give.

You are as quiet as a grave yard.
You are as calm as a dove,
Yet as furious as a wild deer.

The lover's garden,
Yet an elephant threshold…

Even as your voodoo runs across all sphere,
Divided but united you are.