Tuesday, 9 October 2012

Harvested Ash



In the deep womb of time
Are built silos of chime

When the tiger searches maize
In sprinting hunger haze
And dashes to the silos in a splash
Finds in them only ash

So let the limping lions lie
Let the dying dogs die
Let the melting magma melt
And let them not look up for help!

30/08/2012 Mafi- Kumase

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