Convolution
legs and hands in pairs
a rotund head above
the convolution is real
an existence undoubted.
the parade is military
prompt command so excruciating
relocation on exit
yes - everything in disarray.
from the land of the rising sun
a journey to midwest
a dungeon for real
another relocation at hand.
yes - the coast becomes a habitation
the air is about to expire
an expiration so natural
behold the digits and the ball.
the cry - a forerunner
an attachment is attached
a cut is required
yes - welcome the arrival.
the soothing air on parade
everyone is invited
new eyes on wonderland
yes - this is victor.
a rotund head above
the convolution is real
an existence undoubted.
the parade is military
prompt command so excruciating
relocation on exit
yes - everything in disarray.
from the land of the rising sun
a journey to midwest
a dungeon for real
another relocation at hand.
yes - the coast becomes a habitation
the air is about to expire
an expiration so natural
behold the digits and the ball.
the cry - a forerunner
an attachment is attached
a cut is required
yes - welcome the arrival.
the soothing air on parade
everyone is invited
new eyes on wonderland
yes - this is victor.
This Poems Story
The story of my birth.
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The Helper
PoetVictor Ehighaleh
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Graveyard Smiles
PoetVictor Ehighaleh
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