Come back O Commander! ,
From your monument,
Where you slept for the last.
It is time O Commander! ,
...
Let us take all our possessions,
And go for a procession.
The bricks that we arranged enviably
And painted pompously to live in,
...
Philip Jose, a student of literature, ambitious to become a professor of Eng literature. He has been brewing in his mind, a bit of love, revolution and beauty. You may find his poems immature, ugly and embarrassing.Rectify them, please, with your comments.)
Come Back Commander
Come back O Commander! ,
From your monument,
Where you slept for the last.
It is time O Commander! ,
Let the oppressors spring agape.
Come back O Che Guevara! ,
Incarnate, a youth of vigorous hands,
And an igneous iron heart,
For no receptive ears responded,
And no one took up arms.
Come back O Commander! ,
We want you to stare at with your fiery eyes,
The cowards who bear your visage on their T-shirts;
And at the Communist-serpents of today.
Time is most ripe, O Commander, rise up!
Come back O Che Guevara! ,
Thy most hated imperialism,
Is spreading in its' new version;
The bloody-avaricious-America says,
''We will lead the nations''
O Commander come back,
For like gluttonous hags,
They devour the marrow of the oppressed;
The democrats go on with the general will,
Against the will of the general.
O Commander! O non-pareil,
Let's gather men from all around,
REVOLT, win and move again to
The lands of the oppressed;
Let us break the barricades, proceed with our guns.
Come back O Che Guevara! ,
We shall not entreat,
We shall not warn,
Shatter the blood-sucking mansions, we will.
Come back O commander! ,
''The price you sought '' is not yet won.