The forest weep
For lost of
Its families
In the hands
Of recrudescent red flames
Those trees
You snatched away are
The bullet proof
Of our lives
The palm-wine we drink
The red oil we eat
Those crops
Lie in state burial now
Angry fire
How many more crops
Do you want to assassinate?
Flaming fire in the forest
You are the visitor
Unwanted.
Flaming fire in the forest You are the visitor Unwanted The poem is against environmental hazard and burning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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