The Hen Accusation

The Hen Accusation-

Like a talent the hen puffed up its feathers
Accusing me of religious blasphemy
Made me think of my culture
My loitering unwept as I weep
Born only to live worshiping foreign
Coed through life unsatisfying trail
I bequeath myself to reason about a god
As the ewe raise forth a threatening horn
Lately I seem to be thinking of me
A very well known what I mean
The dirt loitering with barbaric treason
Summed up a prayer in such recognitions

Sylvester Omosun
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