For Boys Who Are Dead Roses
you grew in the heat of neglect between
the cracks of a concrete floor, piercing
through the hostile bars of parched clay.
you break free!
your fragile stem inhales
its first fresh air
you spread your arms like leaves & dance
to the music of rushing wind
you dig your feet root-deep in the soil
& hope to sip nutritional goodness enough
to feed the flowers of your budding dreams
night time. day time. cold shivers. sunny days.
you wrestle with time, breathe in carbon &
exhale wishes, nursing your flowers until it blooms.
like sunflower (a rose, maybe), that morning, with the rising sun,
you open the petals of your dreams to a world red & yellow,
bold, oozing fragrance.
before night fall, off come the petals
nipped from its bud. stomped. destroyed. rejected –
you watch your dream wilt. die. decay.
you feel pangs of rejection, you want to eat yourself
& pour your grief into a cup of vinegar,
crown yourself with wreaths made of decomposing hay. mayhaps,
it will drown the pain & help you believe in fantasies, again.
but nothing really is as heavy as a rose in a casket
For Boys Who Came, Saw & Were Conquered
We stuck our arms through the bars
clawing for freedom from ugly circumstances
We danced like the flicker of candle light in dark streets
beckoning on illumination to light up our darkest nights
We drizzled like rainfall through the night
wetting our parched dreams with tears
We stood tall like lamp posts on deserted cities
waving torn flags of peace, with waring demons
We quivered like a reed in the wind
longing for calm in the inside
We nudged hope, crawling on skinned knees, across coals
baiting for wisdom to discern drought from deluge
We hoped to break records
we got broken instead
Jaachi Anyatonwu is a poet, editor and publisher from Nigeria. His writings are inspired by everyday happenings and observations. Influenced by writers such as Maya Angelou, Chinua Achebe, Shakespeare, Myles Munroe, Christopher Okigbo, Ben Okri, amongst others, he aspires to quake earth with his quill, while keeping tabs on efficiency, originality, consistency and accuracy. His works have been published in several print and online publications, including ACEworld Publishers, WRR, AllPoetry, Praxis Magazine, Poetry Soup, Poem Hunger, Tush Magazine, and African Writers Magazine.
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I am emersed with tears as I read and ponder on what happens to the boys like us series of poems.
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