Lambon Salifu Muhammeed Poet Free verse

Wen Am Gonne

I will go,
Since i'm now called ,
A useless glutton
That only ruin
the meager flesh 
of your barn
And offer to you not
My sinews .

Worry not,
For i will go!
Even my foot prints
i shall carry along.

The crow of the roosters
shall meet me
At my father's old hut
Where you said,
I ate annually.
I will go back 
To where i belong
And where you picked me
May be to the thousand years
Old farm visited by menopause

But it is when i am gone,
You will realize
i was the beast of burden
That loaded  your mountainous
Hunchback!

When i am gone,
My name AFRICA too
Shall forever rest
And my bent_back
Shall be no more 
The table of your feet
When in leisure!
i shall have my mouth
Free off the filth of your anus.

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Anne-Lise Andresen November 13, 2014 at 3:32 AM - Warm welcome to PoetrySoup, Lambon - I choose your first well written poem - Nice to meet you! - Hope you will be satisfied with our "soup family" - we are many .. but has plenty of room for you too- Be kind and keep PoetrySoup as a haven -(Comment on the poetry of others and they will comment on yours.) Thank you for posted your words and thoughts here, I want to come back to read more another day. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)