Wahala Poem by John Sensele

Wahala



Square pegs in round holes in a cellar
Pave the way to set up a wahala
In and out of their lives
Where they transplant knives
Until they browse the Kafue Impala.

Monday, April 4, 2016
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Edward Kofi Louis 04 April 2016

Where they tranplant knives to desrtroy lives! Nice work.

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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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