Remember Yesterday

Remember before now
A place you’ve been and seen
Never forget yesterday
It’s a noun; though no more

Leather exposed like a naked wire
Lovely shyness couldn’t get a hold on you
Light ran freely as though space empty
Little did you know the word ‘pride?’

Like a feathered peacock
Loving every color
Linking affection to breath
Lungs you gradually made to fail

Remember you were never shy
Anytime they stumble upon you
Never forget yesterday
It’s a noun; though you now classic.

©2012: https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Written By ONYECHE VINCENT ONYEKA

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