Muhammad Abdullahi Poet Prose Poetry

What I See Is Pity

In 
the 
land 
of 
myth 
and 
the 
time 
of 
magic.
The 
kingdom  
littered 
with 
dead 
bodies.
No 
one 
cares 
for 
the 
children
The 
terrible 
blow 
from 
the 
east 
create 
sickness.
The 
soldier 
from 
the 
west 
came 
with 
no 
mercy
No 
father, 
No 
mother.
All 
i 
see 
is 
pity 
in 
the 
eyes 
of 
the 
children.

Oh! 
Children 
of 
the 
North.
Your 
surferness 
will 
soon 
rest 
in 
peace...

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Nette Onclaud July 20, 2013 at 5:13 PM enchantment of words define this glorious work, M.... really superb!..:) huggs Muhammad Abdullahi July 30, 2013 at 11:13 PM Thanks alot swthrt. I luv been encourage. Tanx ones more