Stateless Scribbler Poem by Tony Adah
Stateless Scribbler
As I write this
I am a stateless refugee
If I am not
Someone out there
Is wantonly displaced
In the wars the world
Has refused to name.
Though without a scroll
And without a pen
I have been endowed
With a legion of themes
I write on the back of the world
With the pains of the world
And the pen I make in the world
But with the ink of my blood.
Sunday, August 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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