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Cattle Colony

we've counted all the cattles
those going to South and West 
those to the East and Middlebelt
our ancestral souls still beat
patriotically among the wind. 
they have built a nervous town
full of smiling land scape of 
grasses and water and blood
I think our herdsmen will wear
a political shoes and clothes now
and stop killing heads for 2019!






Yours Poetically,
©John Chizoba Vincent

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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