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Blood Birth

Vultures around rotten bones
Under the dry sneeze of the trees,
Bare-heads of broken stares
Smooched-stems beneath
The clay soil of swollen streams,
Scary fields littered with deaths and poverty
Strange mating of divorced nights,
Ungodly whispers in channeled layers
Fumes of rebellious dusts,
Roasted corpse, wayward hearts
Lodged in tender fury of death,
Drizzling clouds, starved fellows
Carnivores in mortal gowns.

©copyright:- Moses Chibueze Opara aka Mr. Humility
(A contemporary Nigerian poet and book analyst)

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