by Henry Ekwuruke | |
Published on: Dec 1, 2005 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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Traveling to me, a hobby Swimming to me, a play Driving to me, a funny thing Hunting and gaming to me, an adventure My hobby I went celebrating To a known land in the hands of unknown people Tragedy though yet unknown Dream vs. reality too it seems It was robbery in daylight Wonderful young men with rifles Good enough to silence the writer Unemployment at full scale and in action! Happening with heads down Yet the environmentalist is always aware Being aware had been his life They overcomed the passengers strength and me It was impressingly terrible But we overccame! We were horribly stranded Yet we overcame! Hobbling can be an adventure I realized that traveling is an adventure during advent I tried to cry, weep, but no comforter Because I told them I was an OVER-COMER! « return. |