Friday, February 6, 2009
I Am Darfur
In sweltering Sub-Saharan heat/ Without the tiniest morsel for me to eat/ As the dictator in Khartoum/ Plots for my family and me doom/ My sisters ravaged and my brothers in their tomb/ With more janjaweed coming/ Will they be here soon?
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poetry
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