Poem: A Note to the Dancers

Dancers

The pots are boiling
The cooks are cooking

The drums are beating
The dancers will soon start bleeding

Put down your swords
Don’t kill your brother with words

Soon, the dancers will be forgotten
When the meal gets to the dinning

Those who know the story
Make no enemy
In political seasons

©Joel Solomon Tekenate
18/09/2019

 

 

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