Poem 04 ...or this?
Kidnapped by Isis...or this
No touch Ebola...or this
Laying children on the side of the road and running away...or this
Gang raped, family rejected...damaged...or this
Bombed, tortured, disappeared by my government...or this
Aids, cholera, malaria, not even a paracetamol, bloodstained bed 'clinic'...or this
Earthquaked
Cyclone swept
Mud slid
Tsunami hit (mama's room)...or this
Under five in Somali...or this
No choice no opportunity or this
No NHS and this
Never laughing or this
Never being loved or this.
http://chinup2015.blogspot.co.uk/2015/11/poem-04-or-this-sunday-8-november.html
Sunday 8 November
5 pm
Raining
