A Dip By A Finger

Once again the world remembers
Us
We the good people
Seen through a tainted
Glass.
We the good people
Paying for the sins of a
Few

We hold hands across
A nation battered and abused
A land looted and confused –
our blistered hands!
Farouk…
A finger has soiled the hands.


December 2009 © J.Ifeme

Comments

  1. I just got an email from an old friend and this poem echoes my feelings as I read. Hmm...what can I say...

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  2. @ Myne:it's really sad, i which certain things can be undone

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