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

“BIAFRA must write for EARTH’S bleak mother to read all her dead lest they hungrily multiply,” MERLIN says “she ever mourns her sun. Will to a TEXAS jail or flood NEW ORLEANS, or blight HAITI, or BIAFRA or forever ride beautiful ghost ship IMMAMOU of the SEVEN SEAS – seeking her son. The deaths: all hers.” EZZI-NNE confesses: “I know the HAG. Remiss of me that BIFRA’S dead children suffer the blue HAG’s rage.” “That is ugly-beautiful BABA-YAGA of the nose torn at her difficult birthing of her son,” avers UKRAINKA. “The HAG of the slave ship IMMAMOU – these deaths, plagues and hurricanes are hers,” marvels BIAFRA.  “CERTAIN,” says MERLIN, “of five centuries: seeking a son. Supplicate her.”






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