REMEMBER THE BOYCHILD BY JOHN VINCENT CHIZOBA

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REMEMBER THE BOYCHILD

Remember those palmdale of cracked
Memories of shell got in the bosom Light
Trying to crack itself into the world' eyes,
You will immortalized yourself in the sky
Hoping to defend yourself of food and water.
Try to understand the logic within grasses
The visual basic written within the store of stream.
Remember the cooked street steak of hunger
Remember the last name printed on the sand
Same smile lured us into death of passion
Lighting up the york with Olympic torchlight
Goodnight is just a word of versailles sky
Breaking the onion of passion driving home.
Forget the diversity of meaning heard in sounds
Tales are time and orbit stepping on wisdom.
We are commoners challenging selfishness of you
Tell the truth between the gaps of your fingers
Bodies scattered in the morning of mourning are not a desired design for a sleepover nights.
We are boys forgotten in the brook of time
Remembering the torture of yesterday upon us.
Listen to the sound of fortitude expressing how  the world flopped straight down from heaven.
we are the chef of your house & symbols
generating image and imaginations together,
We are the novelty of joyful noise and pains
We are the window through which hope is built,
We are the plural expression of things seen,
Boys carrying themselves in themselves;
sweeter boys intimate with names and honours
till this last crest of falling stars rest readily on  our forehead for the opposite direction of fate
let this benediction note remain on your lips to remember the BoyChild for their deepest deeds.

©John Chizoba Vincent
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