Lonely Land
(A leter from O)
by
Muhamad Jamel Yusha'u
how nice is it to be
in a place where
only Os could live
how safe is it to be
where needles are the hoes
for the farming of words
how worrying is it to be
where the bow and arrow
are centuries apart
how lonely is it to be
where once conscience
is his mummy and dad
how surprising is it to be
where intelligence is an ogre
in the supermarket of books
how degrading is to be
where morality is a stranger
in an assembly of youth
how perplexing is it to be
where scorpions are the letters
on the keyboard of hope
how sad is it to be
where the pen frowns
in the theatre of poems
9th/10/2002
Shagamu
10;30pm
"Ouch"!!
This poem burnsssssssssss!!!
Gud gud!!! Prettyyyyyyy tyt