Andytics mufc

Death Of Our Language - Poem by Andytics mufc

Gone is a great custodian of our heritage
Gone is a pillar of the land
Whose signature dwelt on our tongues

Tears profusely stream down my cheeks
As his body
Lowers into the jaws of the earth

So grief striken i am
Failing to reconcile with the terms
For his coffin
Not only does it carry his
body but also our culture

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Poem Edited: Wednesday, February 12, 2014

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