All For Nothing But Mere Foam Poem by Phillip Nine Mafunga

All For Nothing But Mere Foam



There must come a time, mate
Where a constellation of ideas must coalesce
Never to leave Africa to the ideals of fate
But drive the change we desire n' defeat the menace

Dark's the past we're from
Strange's the presence we roam
Stiff seems be the future, should we not reform
For we seem all for nothing but mere foam
29 May 2022

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Phillip Nine Mafunga

Phillip Nine Mafunga

I was born in Harare Zimbabwe
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