Best Poem of Wafula p'Khisa

Cease Fire
after this we could sing only one song: cease fire
as fiery tongues open fresh wounds of hatred in our hearts
we'd have moved many worlds beyond
and the desperate longing for home marred by poignant memories.

nobody will show their milk teeth then.

our children will scream their lungs out
and . . .
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Sabina left the aggravation of my mat
for the warmth of another man's bed on the hill

But I'll not go home
and put a bullet in my head

I'll not caress the bottle all day;
worshipping it for comfort
to drown my stress

I'll not grease a sorcerer's hands again
to rush my lover's . . .
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