David Rubadiri

(19 July 1930 / Liuli / Malawi)

Death At Mulago - Poem by David Rubadiri

Towers of strength
Like life itself.

Up they rise
Tall and slender
And around them
White coats flit.
Like the magic they spell.
New Mulago Hospital
-the name shakes -
she stood firmly
on that cool afternoon
giving names, tribes and sex,
a woman clad in busuti.

As the fullstop was entered
On a white sheet of paper
A whitecoat gave a nod.

Her hands cross her chest
And the message unsaid
Crushing granite and concrete
In gushing tears of pain
And a lonely sorrow.

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  • (11/24/2017 11:28:00 AM)

    i like the message and the way he brings about the sorrow of death (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 3, 2012

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