“Amoansene
Ayie ase anibre
Owuoyiaw”
Marks of red
Why are we in a red May Day?
Grumbling workers!
Feeding on their skins
Swimming in debts
Roasting in hunger
And fuming in anger!
“Aniwa aniwa abiri biri asoso gya”
II
It is a red May Day
Hearts with hurts’ field day
Hands with canes
Chasing an active dead goat
Whose ghost does hunt
Haunting with vigorous changes
With fingers of magnetism
Attracting coffers of the nation
III
Will we see
Naked buttocks of angry beauties
Dragging through mud
In patriotic duties?
IV
Will we see
Angry hot mobs
With killy weapons
And brave hearts
Evading the Flagstaff house
To finally burn their dead goat?
V
Will we see
Sane thought beings
Planning a good poll coup
To oust the dead goat
And bring a strong work being?
VI
I don’t know
We wait to see
It is a Red May Day
We hope for a White Victorious End
Where we will sing our say
As bones of tiredness
Sleep in rest
On mattresses of satisfaction
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

2 replies on “A RED MAY DAY”
Politics is never-ending of what is to what could be,the best I can hope for at times will the roof remain over my head
Many blessings Cecilia and peace
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Peace Sheldon. Blessings.
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