In The City Poem by Hannington Mumo

Writhing out of an empty tummy I jump out of bed to journey, Inspired by the tic-tac of the clock That starts to fade as I walk. I couldn't relate to this part the most but I enjoy the whole poem nice

hhmm.. interesting. I thought it was going one place then it turned into something else - nice

This is a true and real poem, deep in meaning, that stems from the essence of the pain of societies that are dominated by injustice and ignorance, here the poet writes a powerful poem with its amazing metaphor and its unique and influential images, beginning with himself and ending with himself, but in the middle we see all tragedies and political conflicts , we are proud of an excellent poet Here on this site such as Hannington, deserves 5 stars.. well done and many thanks

Hordes of people dot the streets, Cheap-clothed and hunger-stricken paupers; Tyrants and tycoons on lavish retreats, And politicians from misappropriating public coffers.

That starts to fade as I walk.

I feel pangs of hunger pierce as usual And I see an armed duo converse behind a wall.