This morning called me to the greens
I was involved with eating the 'locust'
Achebe cloistered the 'locust' with tantalizing vocabs;
Achebe said it is sweet;
I did not see any danger in my naivety
I know the greens, but what are these locusts?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your description was necessary to understand your poem. thank you. we get a sense of the struggle of apartheid and colonization. thank you for making us aware. God bless you dear Poet. tony