Closing Eyes
CLOSING EYES
Closing of eyes
Dark room heave a sigh
Hinges cry in pain
In hot sun
Flowering shrubs fried
Like popcorn
White ants performing route march
To impose invasion
They march crushing house
And now our home
Strange totems of funerals
Our blood as thick as gruel
Anticoagulants
Aspirins and sleeping dopes
Wearied by 'comprises'
Nauseating molestation
Minor collisions and more
Mountains groan
Lightnings set ablaze
Thunder grunts
Close your your eyes
"Cause you're not used to......."
Catastrophes of common life.
Copyright © J.Koladi Samson | Year Posted 2012
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