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 Poem:-Sparks of myth from Kansala-collapsing!
Poem:-Sparks of myth from Kansala-collapsing!
Author:Essa Bokarr SEY
Throwing those cowry shells,searching for that bleak future.
Search,search,search!
Looting with stinking roots where brooding is for those who lose.
Power in the closet of a demon feeding on myth.
Lost lust!
Lust on the spot cutting through the flesh of a groaning citizenry!
Chase the demon! Chase him!
'Bonga' fish is no longer cheap!
Empowerment of myth or development?
Sit down and think about the bleak future!
Can't you use those googles?
Beating these feeble souls with hunger and anger!
Killing,spilling,stealing!
No food for the kind,full plates for the bloody fangs of crawling snakes!
Chop the heads of these poisonous adders!
Myth from Kansala.
Follow me to Foni,meet me in Kansala,hear me on the that day!
The day is getting nearer and nearer!
The slowest sun must descend!
He is throwing those cowry shells again!
Searching through that steep future.
The future is so steep,falling is the last path.
On that day,you will remember me! You will remember me and remember them!
Cuffs are not cups brother! They aren't!
Listen to the sound from that speeding meteor....
Do you know cosmic power?
Do you?
Do you know the meaning full moon and half moon from 'Bundu'?
On that day it will be 'Bundu' standing before your myth!
Do you know the meaning of a rising crescent moon?
Do not feel free!
Feel the steaming instincts inside your being.
Listen to the passing mate,he said bye-bye:"Sai-Sai"
"Sai-Sai" You cannot lead my breed!
Kneeling before those knitting the cloth of unity is humility.
That is my breed.
The seeds have been grown!
These plants must germinate!
They will sway green branches up above the horizon.
My breed's future is so confident!
Confidence is not a historical accident!
Watch!
The power of the positive mind isn't naive!
Why aren't you humble-"Sai-Sai"
Humility is for the wise,arrogance is for your rising plight!
When will you be out of sight?
When will this rising plight teach you a lesson too?
"Sai-Sai" says! "Behave or I will make you behave"
"Chei! waajileh!" Isn't this causing a new saying!
Here it goes! "Soothe calling a cooking pot  black!"
"Tasarr!" everything has been broken into pieces!
Can we gather the pieces of humpty-dumpty after a great fall?
Hmmmm...likely? Unlikely?
What a heap of question tags!
This change and this great fall are not whispers!
The clarion call is as loud as thunder during summer!
Leadership!
Is this leadership?
Sweating breed!
Bleeding breed!
Weeping breed! 
Thats the breed you have been cheating not leading!
Suck the blood,lick the fuss and boil the skeletons.
Oh No! You are a real witch doctor "Sah"!
Stop the falacy,it is a springboard for calamity!
My literature isn't ration for the wicked!
Your mates cannot decode my stanzas!
They are amateurs! "Sah".
Who are the poets being called before the adder?
Hmmm...
A new day will be born!
This day will have a name.
It will not be July catch 22!
It is Day X!
You cannot axe Day X!
You cannot ask anyone about Day X!
X is a hidden factor thats about to slap your face "Sah"!
Are you still smearing your limbs with the roots of that MYTH from Kansala?
I have leaves not roots.
I have a "Kurus" not roots!
I have Day X!
See you under the full moon!
"Sah" Wollaahi! Samba does not joke!
This X was inherited from 'Bundu'!



Posted on Wednesday, October 03, 2007 (Archive on Monday, October 15, 2007)
Posted by PNMBAI  Contributed by PNMBAI
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