The Broken Vase Of Love

Written by: kelechi Emeaba

Is never a crime so earn me 
whole doom
For all whom thoughts were 
crack in the noon
And still don't think is right them 
left being numb
Just in prenuptial procession like 
most pyralis once astir
when we was want to arrived 
wistfully 
Only to help stave off an alien 
loafers 'bout 
To kick up something inimical!
wriggling out interest on a 
cataclysmic curse 
for reprisal scarcely spawn 
even in a miles whence 
becuckold with 
caschrom merely for craniums.