Treasure Island

Abdallah Mpogole

(30, July 1982 / Iringa, Tanzania)

MIGHTY


That is what they call white,
The colour of their right,
I'm in query this night.

Dream't that not correct.

I’ve heard it at every site,
Eat them in each plate,

Always it called bright.

Others and me do not like,

Who to end this Mighty,
Are we satisfied with that shirt?

0r we need more than our faith?

Submitted: Saturday, May 15, 2010
Edited: Tuesday, August 10, 2010
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