Wanjohi P. Mugambi
Pass it to everyone in the meeting
Let them read
Read through the sentences
See my disappointments
See my agony
See my pain
See my anger
See my tears
It was a day not different
The sun was bright
I was sitted under a tree
Looking at my animals
A strange sound was heard
It terrified me alot
I stood
Stood to run away
But whenever i went it continued
With great and heavy sound it continued
I was amazed
Still frightened
What could be the problem?
I asked myself….
At the end i stood
Only to notice
That it came from my behind
It was just a prolong fat
That had frightened me
Ooooh No!
I was the cause
The cause of my problems
And i had left my cattles
Only to go back
And find them in my neighbour’s field
This is my story
What could i have done?
Wanjohi P. Mugambi
Weaping onion
Nairobi
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