A song of people passing by To and fro all the day Each with a head of worry Save the little innocents making merry. Ah!Here comes the old haggard caricature Muttering incantations ancient,invoking deities ancient. Leaving behind a trail of her wooden companion. They say she was once magnificent; When God and man ruled nature. … Continue reading A Song of People Passing by.
Your clothes are flimsy as ragsWith dirt’s that stench the airYour skin is dry and creakyLike a bread that lost its touchYour mouth always quick to speakWith a voice sounding like drumsDespised in the land of everywhereWanted in the company of no oneOh harridan avert from thy ways Your heart is like the moonborrowing the … Continue reading Harridan
Freedom, we seek absolute freedomFrom the brazen grip of rulers of the kingdomWe shall take no less than absoluteCos’ we’ve played too much of the fluteThe raging blood of our past heroes mustn’t be in vainWe must strive until we ease their painless painMen who were too bold to be deterredMen who were haunted, but … Continue reading Arise Africa