Rest in Peace Omon Enojie
Sleep don't visit, so he lay 'neath the sun
And the days blur into one
And the backs of his eyes
Hum with things he's never done,
Sheets are swaying
From an old clothesline
Like a row of captured ghosts
Over old dead grass
Was never much but he made the most,
Welcome home!
Ships are launching from his chest
Some have names but most do not
If you find one, please
Let him know what piece he's lost,
Heal the scars from off his back
He doesn't need them anymore
You may throw them out
Or keep them in your mason jars,
He's gone home!
(A Paraphrase of Welcome Home Lyrics)
In Loving Memory of Omon Enojie
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