paapa esuman

Rookie (27/08/1988 / ACCRA)

Heaven Is Home - Poem by paapa esuman

there is a place called home
far away from the city of Rome
tyranny as no way there
nor will brutality dare
in there, riches lie waste
time don't haste
when will i live Rome
and go back home


Poet's Notes about The Poem

dedicated it to slave masters

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 14, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, November 15, 2013


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