The Shepard's Of Arcadia 25 Poem by Felix Emeka George

The Shepard's Of Arcadia 25

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I could not put my heart together
But
I had no choose in any universe sides
Where do I start my journey from
My Aunt Onu'ogugua's my parent sister.
Is no more

Alas! My people Weep not for me
My only wanted,
a wanting hand
Of brain to pry, that that try,
O! she is no more! She is gone
as a flash of negative of a negative picture
On one Ekwo day,
When many had deployed to farms,
death stop the breath and Swept the ground
A heart arrest, it was
She did clutched her chest, keeled over,
And breathed her last

My parent, I would say,
You have killed my second - soul mate
In my distress and distress
O! death my charmer!
O! this earth, my witness
I beg of you,
Perhaps am going to be dead
So you absolutely know
Someday we're both going to be
Here is what you should do
After I die,
When you're standing by grave
Do not shed tear for me.

Tuesday, August 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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