Temajung michael tanjang
Temajung michael tanjang Poems
|1.||Am Proud Of Who I Am||5/17/2015|
|2.||The First Day I Had Sex||5/17/2015|
|4.||The Lecherous Life Of Mr Meander||5/17/2015|
|5.||The Lecherous Life Of Mr Meandersource; The Lecherous Life Of Mr Meander|sad Poems||5/17/2015|
|6.||To My Father||5/17/2015|
|7.||The Girl Next Door||5/17/2015|
|9.||Parting From Christabel||5/17/2015|
|10.||Am Still In Love With You||5/19/2015|
|12.||Why They Came To Africa||5/19/2015|
|13.||My Love Is Gone||5/19/2015|
|14.||Is There Still Hope? ? ?||5/19/2015|
|16.||Ode To M. Jackson||5/19/2015|
|17.||Never Let Your Bridge Be Breached||8/5/2016|
|19.||Mr President. I Do Nott Fear You||8/5/2016|
|20.||My Glorious Birth||5/17/2015|
|21.||A Politician's Diary||8/1/2017|
|22.||To My Fatherland: Ambazonia||9/22/2017|
|23.||My Brother, My Enemy||3/8/2018|
|24.||No Africa, No France||5/17/2015|
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No Africa, No France
A swarm of mosquitoes there was
Of different ethnic origin, language and culture.
Aedes, anopheles, culex and others
Some fragile, some agile and some avaricious,
The anopheles was the most fragile but avaricious.
This human, they set eyes on,
She was in possession of everything they needed
And in want of nothing.
So because of her possessions, they attacked her
And she being weak, could do nothing to defend herself.
And so with their proboscis, they sucked her blood,
For many a year, she was continuously being sucked.
As she was being sucked, so ...
My Glorious Birth
she screamed and shouted
But i did not nudge.
She hollered and moaned
But again, my door, i did not touch.
I sat comfortable and played inside
For it was warm and homely
But of the other side,
I knew nothing about life there.