Ogazi

Morning dews were here and there Smiling and running down to the Plants as insects dance to prove Their acceptance of nature With fowls attached to the waist of farm plants in search of worms The assembly of dews clothes The farm with white garment While the sun comes through The south far behind the Eastern Coast A free will and seemingly beautiful Bird flew into this maize farm Gently like a Queen before her King I stood to look yet sat back to watch This Ogazi with beautiful attire Her feathers with divers agreeing colours She made me calm and watchful Thus I wish I had a stone or that I can throw a trap to trap her But her impressive walk with beauty Stood to touch my quick heart Of thoughts After a while a male friend Probably her husband guided With masculine beauty came To her I looked still with passions In their suitable colours of homeliness Not until the male drew her attention As they flew away while the sun Smiled freshly on the Green leaves of the Maize farm with much foliage Leaving me behind talking to my thoughts