Wednesday, 13 August 2014

HOLED COUNTRY

Sensible justice masked in equity

Masked plunderers fight wars in 'amity'

Smiles of day burns the night

our blackened land poisons edible plants



'doved' affairs strangles their heir

''Crowns''...'They' demand our hair

Unity tarts so rare

Mangrove 'lions' have become the prey



'We' spoke in silence, 'they' spoke in 'tougues'!

We pray and they banish us like monks!

'We' cower and it has prolonged

while the rich men hoard poverty



Our 'crude' tears rolled down several creeks

Population of the desert became the 'creed'

How could the desert be more populated than the 'creeks'?!

While fertile lands harbour more ghost with 'reeds'!




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