David Aoloch Bion Poems

Killing is the labour of life
Death is ultimate orgasm of life
The best sorrowful way to mourn
For your beloved one is to laugh
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I love village education more than alphabet education
In my cerebrum, its higher than mountains
In my vein, its deeper than Oceans
It doesn’t requires literacy and numeracy skills
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The books of my history
Begins with comedy
And end with tragedy
“Son”, do you know this
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It doesn’t die, it is deathless
It doesn’t get old, it is ageless
When they smell, they smell it
When they hear, they hear it
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Women were circling dancing
Husband of one woman
Came to watch circle dance
His wife put song in snide
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In noon
Man took axe
Climbed tree
Sat on branch
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O God
An entrance into house is yours
An exit from house is mine
And the hyena entered into house
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the fox came, found the crane
laid eggs up the tree in nest
the fox went and moulded
an axe of mud
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Even you’ve strength
You don’t have cattle
My age mate
You won’t get
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In Jonglei village
if man goes on journey
and stumbles his left leg
he cancels that journey
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