Read Poetry: The twain that never cross parts, Okah Obinna Joseph

Originally posted on POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film. :
Drowning in sounds of figmented imaginations Nope it’s a bad nightmare of incarceration  Torturing me with scars and tears  As I fright back into my shell of fears  Reminiscing good times  Scathing our cherish, dreams…

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