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They too are the earth
The swansongs of beggars sprawled out
The brimming gutters
They are the earth
Under snakeskin shoes and Mercedes tyres.
The brimming gutters
They are the earth
Under snakeskin shoes and Mercedes tyres.
They too are the earth
The sweat and grime of
Millions hewing wood and hurling water
They are the earth
Muddy every pore like naked moles
Millions hewing wood and hurling water
They are the earth
Muddy every pore like naked moles
The distant groans of thousands buried alive
In hard unfathomable mines
They are the earth
Of gold dreams and blood banks
They too are the earth
The dying distant deaths
In narrow abandoned hamlets
They are the earth
Women battling centuries
Maleficent slavery
In hard unfathomable mines
They are the earth
Of gold dreams and blood banks
They too are the earth
The dying distant deaths
In narrow abandoned hamlets
They are the earth
Women battling centuries
Maleficent slavery
Are they of this earth
Who fritter the forest and harry the hills
Are they of this earth
Who live that earth may die
Are they?
Read about Poet, Niyi Osundare here
Are they of this earth
Who live that earth may die
Are they?
Read about Poet, Niyi Osundare here
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