Saints Poem by Ibrahim Bidu

Saints



Animated discussion,
Gesticulations,
An obscene joke or two,
Bombastic words
To prove how much they knew,
Touching recollections
Quite indepth reflections,
Voices sometimes strained,
Tears ready to roll,
Pretence seemed alien,
Great masking,
Great treachery,
Modern day saints
Who can auction off mummy
For less than thirty gold coins:
Judas is no match!

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Ibrahim Bidu

Ibrahim Bidu

Merti, Isiolo - Kenya
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