Native Fly: Greeting The King Poem by Vincent Onyeche
Native Fly: Greeting The King
Years years after birth
December thirty-first
Three times the thumb raised
From the palm beneath
Where the arm rest
Didn't care if it was
Black or white dress
O yes he fell flat from the cliff
Then down he laid his chest
Bowing to the one and only king
In the land he shall rest.
Saturday, May 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: royalty
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