Rating: 4.5
Heap of wood,
Kindle the fire in Africa!
With narrow windows above the guardrooms.
To the African civilizations,
Unique and creative;
With cultures and edifices to tell a story.
In the middle of the desert road,
From the orient and the occident;
On the mountain skirts and forests to tell a stroy.
Where are the Executives?
Of fresh and natural colours;
The epics and the braveries will greet you.
Where are the Legislatives?
The modus operandi is based on culture! !
Where, the governments rules with tribalism.
Where are the Judiciaries?
Like the artistic works around;
But, nature's love is what we share in Africa!
Heap the wood,
Multinationals with spoken languages;
Is there any hope for us? Oh Africa!
Friday, June 13, 2008
Edward Kofi Louis 12 April 2018
Languages in Africa! ! ! ! ! ! Thanks for your comment on my poem. Stay blessed always.
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Sally Plumb Plumb 16 July 2017
Never give up hope. Good luck to all of Africa.
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Khairul Ahsan 26 June 2016
'Is there any hope for us? Oh Africa! ' - The poet's cry should ring a bell. Loved the poem with well expressed emotion.
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Akhtar Jawad 13 May 2016
Is there any hope for us? Oh Africa! Yes, future belongs to Africa. Another wonderful poem.
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Dr Pintu Mahakul 25 August 2014
Heap the wood oh Africa, beautiful poem ever composed. Thanks.
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