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POEMS BY OZIOMA ONUZULIKE
RE-CREATION

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"And God saw everything

that He had made

And behold they were

very good"

 

Is this not an

endorsing finality

from the tall seal

of the Almighty?

 

Yet people of my land

repaint the silvery into red

And the golden, black.

People of my land stretch the short long

And bleach the black.

 

Nsukka, 1995

Copy right by Ulonka and Ozioma Onuzuluike, 2002

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