Frederick Kambemba Yamusangie


I Have Already Became A Poet - Poem by Frederick Kambemba Yamusangie

It is just an empty gesture
To cut my head off
And let me bleed to death
So the doctor would declare me
Officially dead on his arrival

It is just an empty gesture
To cut my right arm
And let me bleed to death
So the doctor would declare me
Officially dead on his arrival

Well,
If it is my death
That you are after my brother,
It is too late
I have already became a poet

Well,
I am sure
You should know by now
Poets do not die
Poets live forever and ever

From now on you
And your countrymen
Have not other choice
Than to accept the fact that
You would be dealing with me for centuries…



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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 16, 2004

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 2, 2007


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