Poems About: AFRICA

Paradise Lost


The grass is tall now a cat with a dormouse in its read more »

In my consortium,
In my realm,
In my apartment,
With life struggles and the tunnels under the broad roads; read more »

A STORY I TELL THEE OF FATHER AFRICA AND MOTHER AFRICA!
THEY HAD SERVANTS AND ARMIES TO PROTECT THEMSELVES!
THEY AND THEIR SERVANTS HAD GUNS TO PROTECT THEMSELVES!
THEY HAD NUCLEAR AND ATOMIC BOMBS TO PROTECT THEMSELVES! read more »

Oh talents, oh talents!
Talents do die easily in Africa;
But, talents are special gifts which,
Money cannot buy. read more »