BIAFRA (SONNETS ON POST COLONIAL AFRICA'S FIRST GENOCIDE) XXXVIII

"BIAFRA'S last flag is this torn rag covering my nakedness. Except for that the talisman I give you, BIAFRA'S first of the returned is my hand on your forehead. Walk for them all - BIAFRA'S dead sons and daughters. Not just the hungry ghost-children. This boat you pilot for them whose souls knew no burial. They wander the abyss of the damned eyeless and outcast. Guide their sightless souls. Be their seeing eye." "The POET-SOLDIER'S name I name first to show mother BIAFRA that all her children freely ride this boat." "Seek them out, seek them all. And in your search turn neither to the right nor to the left, nor to the dead nor the living. That is the best I can do for BIAFRA'S CASSANDRA."


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