Eletric bulb from Hell

Electric bulb shown down
on earth

People thought it was light
From another planet

They never knew
Hell has come dine with men

Deceit lay hold in the heart
Of the aliens

They taught man
to be wicked, to distrust his
fellow men

Wars spark on,
asking who is with the aliens

They massacred children
And those without fear

They raped, and made money
Their day’s length

Enemies own nothing
their clothes and distance breathe

Empires grounded
With lust and shamefulness

They drank, merry
And roared without end

birds call for help
from peaceful men

doubt occupies the head
of brave men

Cries hove heavens
Like daily bread

Angels prepare their armed men
Memories spat on the ruined face
Of the aliens

They ran like donkey
With no legs

Rain descend fire
upon their chest

Earth returned to its sinless
Heaven made lips
in the soul of mortal men

MO.

Image courtesy: worldboat.blogspot.com

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About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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