POEM ON EBOLA TITLE: STRANGER FROM CONGO Stranger, stranger, - TopicsExpress



          

POEM ON EBOLA TITLE: STRANGER FROM CONGO Stranger, stranger, how bad you are You came from no where, to wipe us on earth No tuching no hugging, how hideous you are Tradition aloof, custom apart Our dead are no longer departed in peace Stranger ho stranger what else you need Monkeys are singing, our heroes are crying Birds are dancing, our children are dying Eight hundred are gone never to return Eyes are open but little we see Doors are closed but you still within Stranger, ho stranger peace we need Happiness and sadness can never be friends From Congo to Sierra Leone afar you trek bleeding and itching, this symptom you show From fifty to hundreds of life you blown Life is sweeter than silver and gold Stranger, you stranger leave us alone. By: Mathew Kamanda contact: +23276215070/+23277248454 I want the world to adopt this poem so that Ebola will be in our memory
Posted on: Sun, 31 Aug 2014 18:13:14 +0000

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