Thursday, January 3, 2008

GENOCIDE IN KENYA

Young neighbor, you are about to fry.
Perhaps you wonder why.
It's sad you're about to leave us,
But your crime is the kind most grievous:
You are of a different tribe than I.
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1 comment:

annmerry said...

Looks like you have been working hard on updating your poem blog.
Congratulations. It looks very professional...
Love "annmerry"

January 3, 2008 at 6:23 PM

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