BIAFRA (SONNETS ON POST COLONIAL AFRICA'S FIRST GENOCIDE) LXXV
"ANNI mother of all; BIAFRA of the million and one WAIFS starved to death: mother them of HAITI too," at the monument to the war dead the POET-SOLDIER speaks. "In HAITI the horrors of slavery still shriek to heaven these two hundred thirty years. NIGERIA cannot prosper if them that the slave ships took to HAITI in chains languish in the abyss of the damned. In HAITI the daughters of this land sorrowed: slave mothers watched their beloved children taken away, sold to serve new masters body and soul. In HAITI of the shrieking GHOSTS the sons of the land became the chained playthings of a fate that by age thirty had made of them broken old men. EUMENIDES, Kindly Ones: sing of HAITI CHERIE."
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