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Fellow Afric’

Date Written: September 1, 2017
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The rise has been tied

Days of terror have strengthened

Its woeful healthy condition

Had the rise stronger that

It'll take longer time to be loosen

and the price.

Oh! It has risen very high

we ignore the rise

Doesn't evaporation go before rain comes?

Who gives birth without travail?

Though the expectant mother weep for a while

the end result brings gladness of no bounds.

 

Brethren let come back to the table of reasoning

We can't continue to flame biogtry words that

will fan the bitterness in us!

Let us drink of this cup of loyalty

though it might be sour

Let us all come to dine

to wash away our fiflthy hands

that is quiver for war.

Let sell no more our

dear tomorrow for a pot of porridge!

Let us dwell together to work our differences

A different in approach, ideaology and race

Can the earth produces more that what it receives?

We are product of our own decisions.

Fellow Africans

Let us stop to dish dirtness on ourselves

Let us embrace love, the love that don't

look back, looking to the right, looking to

the left that won't take us anywhere.

Let us stop heaping mature shit stuff

and look ahead to relish the

savoury meal of objectivity

One comment on “Fellow Afric’”

  1. peter_akins     September 8, 2017

    Constructive criticism welcome

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