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REVOLUTION TIME

Red liquid add color to petals
After a vicious battle grave groans split the air.
Our enemy’s headquarter is in the capital
Orders out, we march on in pairs. 43 more words

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FEARS

Amidst drizzling showers I’m alone
Locks are wet and my feet dirty.
This morning the sun shone
But between crooked trees and wide valleys the air was empty. 15 more words

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MY HEART IS EMPTY

I watch the last blossom fall before my eyes leaves shed
A whole month has swiftly passed unnoticed.
The cold house sits amidst weeds and unkempt grass… 53 more words

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RED BANNERS

Along the streets our red banners leap;
To the gate a thousand strong march on.
‘The ‘’MPigs’’ are at it again,’ radicals chant or peasants weep. 53 more words

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TO NIJO

The lamp cast dull shadows on my wall
Embers die down as the charcoal stove grow cold
Minutes after I pick the call
I learn of my companion’s tragic departure, oh! 75 more words

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GENERAL MBAKA-(September 1956)

Loyal to the last General Mbaka’s faithfulness is un-paralleled

Captured although, in courage, he tops the list

His brilliant schemes during the revolution are unmatched… 20 more words

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COMRADESHIP

A strange bird croons atop the jagged crest a young sun comes to view
The day is bright, driving winds hasten rare plants to full bloom. 99 more words

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