BIAFRA ( SONNETS ON POST COLONIAL AFRICA'S FIRST GENOCIDE) LIII
“BIAFRA’S
POET-SOLDIER is distraught that EZZI-NNE you have not consigned to the earth
the ghosts of BIAFRA’S skeletal children which hover disconsolate on earth
unable to find the gates to their eternal rest. Our ghosts will plague NIGERIA until
our shades are placated with burial rites. And the glamour and hex befalling
NIGERIA is our shades unpropitiated by a nation victorious. The displeased POET-SOLDIER
spoke. But even as he mourns BIAFRA’S restless GHOST-CHILDREN he urged that
BIAFRA speak for friendless UKRAINKA’S famine dead and TROY’S war-dead – his
shade still speaks for TROY. Told me that no CASSANDRA will be believed.” “The
dead ask not belief, only reverence,” EZZI-NNE answers.

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