THE ENEMY OF MY ENEMY IS YOUR GOD MY FRIEND…

THE ENEMY OF MY ENEMYIS YOUR GOD MY FRIENDOh Dear GodOh see how they bleedOh Dear God, my Lord.Oh Dear GodOh see how they pleadOh Dear God, my Lord.My Lord;Who we wait forScream forOn the battlefieldsOf every warAntagonist.Protagonist.Oh thy Lord,You uponOur sideTheir side.No questionsNo explanationsAskedOr ever given.For my brothersWe will see youOnce more & againIn … Continue reading THE ENEMY OF MY ENEMY IS YOUR GOD MY FRIEND…

Poetry Reading…

Poetry Reading To be a boxer, or not to be thereat all. O Muse, where are our teeming crowds? Twelve people in the room, eight seats to spareit’s time to start this cultural affair.Half came inside because it started raining, the rest are relatives. O Muse. The women here would love to rant and rave, … Continue reading Poetry Reading…