Returning
from a riverside
With
a bucket of water
I
saw droplets of tears
Cumulating
by and by
Forming
a small stream
Snaking
to the riverside.
Returning
from the riverside
I
heard wailings of people
Children
and old
Men,
women, boys and girls
Cursingly crying as the tears were
Snaking
to the riverside.
Returning
from the riverside
Injustice
and greed matrimonized
Hunger,
poverty and disease familiarised
Under
the auspices of scavenging aristocrats
While
tears of the victimised were
Snaking
to the riverside.
Returning
from the riverside
I
heard complains complaining
Yet
none listened to them
A
little girl knelt before me pleading
For
my intersection as her tears were
Snaking
to the riverside.
Returning
from the riverside
I
gather plights and sorrows
To
the altar of justice
And
he sent me to men
Seeking
mercy for other men whose tears are
Snaking
to the riverside.
11/12/2008 Legon
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