Africa In the News

Africa In The News

Tanks hugging the 
Unwilling ground, 
Minute ants poke their treads. 
As blackened trees still smoke 
From the heavy rebel shelling. 
A faceless child lays in a 
Lake of blood, 
Its toothless mother tries 
To bite into a tree trunk 
Just to get the last sap. 
The filthy hands of other children 
Weild machetes.

A colourless camera man incessantly clicks 
For his modern world to see.

Paul Kasami
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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January 23, 2016 at 10:22 PM
PAUL, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Always with LUV **SKAT**
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