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Native fly: Sonnet of sweetened Africa

Around the globe, there is
No place, that sweets my soul

Like my home, Africa
If you doubt, come find out…

Free like birds, up the trees
Monkey swings, swift and free

Black and white, Zebras tease
Blue is to, skies and seas,

Healthy fruits, freshest breeze
Calm and warmth, more of peace

Honeybees; never lie,
Sweet fragrance, scenting nice

If I die, bury me
In my home, Africa.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

18 Comments

  1. I love your love of your birthplace, and this piece is so fresh!! :)

    Liked by 1 person

  2. The Wizard says:

    Beautiful.
    Gave me goosebumps.
    Really.
    Almost relatable

    Liked by 1 person

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