SUNSET IN ZARIA - BY BADA YUSUFF AMOO
Here
I am
Behind
the curtain of a nation
Trying
to exit from uncertainty
Of
time hard shell, of black tortoise
Who
in the name of God
Hundreds
of black garments float in air
Like
tattered flag of bloody nation
Saying,
“we are unarmed innocents”
And
the killings, justification of one man
Crucify
me little in your silence
They
are my brothers
Whose
way owns no letter in my diary
I
am green and white
Like
Nigeria
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