Basket Holes Poem by SylvaOnyema (SUPER.T) Ubah
Basket Holes
How long shall those tears
Drop into that basket holes
Limousines and Okada sink
In that road too
But how long shall those tears
Drop into that basket holes
Light arrested
Fire liberated
How long shall those tears
Drop into that basket holes
Men of books
Carrying papers in vain
But truly I ask
How long shall those tears
Drop into that basket
Destitute and scavengers
Swallow that beautiful city of Canaan
...sink in that road too. Here the poet paints the image of a deplorable road that needs urgent attention
Carrying papers in vain! They have no wisdom. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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4/19/2024 11:27:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Thanks Edward for your usual contribution.