Thy Kingdom Come
THY KINGDOM COME
Partridge ey'd widow wailed
'Give me your life'
Pawn broker, hawkish, grunted
'Take the money and vanish'
Howling of contentious hyena
'Stop shadow games, get lost'
'A handicam', tweetering daughter
Son sneaking at late hours
Fumigating inside shut doors
Fatigue from farthest room,
Wrinkles and heaviness.
Cherished love perished
Dexterous rope dancer
Sober attire in bean monde
Fiascoes in War and Love
Cortege on street
Dalliant moon shower, coquettish
Is this Thy Promised Land !!
Dig nails deep
Uproot conch inside ribs
Life sap dripping.
This is my blood and flesh
Thou shall have it.
Dispassionate soul hung at eyrie
Rest in pieces,pounded
And Thy Kingdom Come !!!
Copyright © J.Koladi Samson | Year Posted 2012
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