My dear, sole beloved, Sweetheart,
are you still joyous of me,
and also not worried about my love for you
I was so very upset when I last visited you,
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Ebola! Ebola! Ebola!
you are only hunting in the exhausted fields,
you predecessors have done evil marvel in this land
Africa's sons and daughter were heavily taken away
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Some times tremors of foolish wise thoughts,
pass man's mind like waves of earth quakes
across the muscles of unsuspecting earth,
to day one of the type has visited my brain,
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Better the gorillas of Rwanda are given birth certificate
Within a brief while of their visiting the earth,
Their security is guaranteed by the state machinery
Basking in the full confidence of three meals a day,
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The flame in my flesh burns tor like
Above conventions of average humanity,
Propelled to hatred of their opposite
By the pristine charm in the streaks of culture,
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The most misused natural resource is animal emotion
Animal jelousy, animal love, animal happiness, animal libido,
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Alexander K Opicho
(Eldoret, Kenya; aopicho@yahoo.com)
Hallo Mr food , allow me to salute you with Germany hello
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ALEXANDER KHAMALA OPICHO
ABSTRACT
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it has now gone an epical song
like the fables of Homer and Ramayana,
or else a national anthem like the poem of Tagore,
in India and lesbian song of Brenda Fasie in south Africa,
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Eine tag das Katze war sehr hungrig
Das katze hat ohne zu essen
Noch wasser, die mehl und fleisch
Fuhr katze war vollig hoffnungslos
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in my state of being a deadly sex rapscallion
i knew not why there are breasts on a woman
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It is nature of all the mothers
To heartily cherish their sons
To believe with worship
In the mortality of the sons
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August the month,
I hate you with passion,
You are the most sad month,
You often impeach manly happiness,
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One is a hairdresser,
Another one a wound-dresser,
They live in the same house,
In one bedroom,
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Time has come for all of us,
To say clearly what is to be said,
About truth, justice and humanity,
Virtues that beat presidents of Africa,
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Freedom is not a proverbial rose bush guard of Russia
Not a flag independence eked in duplication
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Think of what you think you are thinking
Let me think of what I think I am thinking
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It is useless to sing to me about beauty of the world
When I have already lost my eyesight,
To sing to me the melody of your lover
When my eardrums are already broken,
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Let me climb the intellectual bandwagon of Chamara Sumanapala of the Sunday Nation in Sirilanka, to recognize a world literary fact that Taras Shevchenko was the grandfather of literature that paid wholesome tribute to Ukrainian nationalism.
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social researcher and a lecturer)
My Dear Africa
My dear, sole beloved, Sweetheart,
are you still joyous of me,
and also not worried about my love for you
I was so very upset when I last visited you,
and in such heart renting moments, I see everything
still much blacker and more horrendous,
Forgive me, one and only beloved Africa
for causing you such crisis of identity
but I was shattered by your doubt of my leadership
and faithfulness to democratic service,
Africa, what can we do to catapult you out
Of this silly scum?