brother's head/father's sacrifice
— Chukwuma Eke Pacella
now home has become a city
of lost bones and falling waters.
i wonder what god thought
when (s)he placed souls on the metals of hunger;
i mean spinning out the humanity in them
listen, i know brother's body is hidden
somewhere in father's heart
perhaps father had traded his blood for noodles
when his cv turned into rotten papers
perhaps he had been loyal to the call of his stomach,
became an abraham
and led brother into the woods of sacrifice;
isaac died after all.
now mother still looks at my neighbor as though
he has the smell of demonic altars
she says her son lays in a corner of that boy eyes
but i suppose she is too much of a weakling
to search
father's own eyes and heart.
now pastor jay performs exorcism
on my innocent tongue because i told mother;
that night brother slept outside forever,
i had seen father with a machete
and brother's head
and the food we ate.
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