Native Fly: Home Soil Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Native Fly: Home Soil



All 'Onye-Agbor' are lovely, come see! !
It gives me the sweetest taboo
In a land where mum was dads' boo
To act a fool
And be amused by a dancing shoe
An elixir of life,
She gave me a spoon full
To breed too
On an home soil, the only I know of.

Thursday, May 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: culture
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kevin Patrick 08 May 2014

Sweet write, I like the rhythm in this, home can be anywhere the heart wants it to be, but the land that we know is always the most heart warming. Thank you

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