Ghana is burning again
Her children, mourning in pain
And in no other place than the capital
The heart of the nation is on fire
Not to brighten our dark world
But burning on its own course
To flame lives and properties
Into it's pregnant belly once more
Haven't we fed fire with our blood
And sweat for too long?
Accra has made it to the news again
But what good does being in the front pages
Daily in the graphics do to us
When bad becomes the only word that convoys the news?
For how long ? will we allow
The world to mourn our loss
And mock us for our brains we sold
To buy greed and sell at cheaper prices
For how long? do we have to flood
The eyes of Ama Ghana all in the effort
Of quenching an avalanche of fire
Started by our own cold hearts
Do we have to celebrate fire annually?
Our leaders should confirm finally
So we can start smoking near our cold hearts
To melt and form Hades on Earth
Maybe screams in the mid night air
Brings soothing satisfaction to your ears
Let the earth tremble from your toes
Or else we will all perish from this foe
That has tormented us for years
S Kojo Frimpong ®
©7th October,2017
Poems From The Graves
(www.skojofrimpong.blogspot.com)
This poem is based on a true life event concerning the Atomic Junction Explosion.
Atomic Junction is a suburb of Madina in the Greater Accra Region of Ghana.
Atomic Junction is a suburb of Madina in the Greater Accra Region of Ghana.
This sad event which occurred on the 7th of October this year 2017 and resulted in
severe damages including loss of lives. I personally think this poem deserves an award.
So my fellow Ghanaians let's all help support this poem to get to the government because
I have been so touched by this message. And the impact of it has pushed me to publish this post. S Kojo Frimpong Is a young Writer who has acquired recognition through his inks. You can do more research about this great Ghanaian talent on social media platforms. Facebook, Instagram and Twitter.
3 Comments
COOL I'M SHEARING THE POEM HERE FOREVER BRO LOL...THERE WAS TOTAL CONFUSION THROUGH OUT THE NIGHT,SOME PEOPLE THOUGHT IT WAS THE JUDGEMENT DAY !!! MADINA IS WHERE I LIVE...I SAVED A CHRISTIAN KID WHO LOST HIS TRACKS AND CAN'T SPEAK HIS MUM AND DAD COULD NOT BE REACHED.. HIS MEDIATE FAMILY HE WAS OUT WITH BEFORE THE EXPLOSION VIBRATED ITS HEAT AND MASSIVE SOUND...THE POEM IS CLEAR TO MY UNDERSTANDING AND THE INCIDENT WAS TERRIBLE NEVER AGAIN OH GHANA!...THE OLD WOMEN TOOK THEIR HEELS TOO...I THINK ATOMIC JUNCTION SHOULD BE NAMED "GAS STORM".. I LOST A MUM THROUGH THIS EVENT TOO... VERY SAID ... GOOD JOB! ....BLESS..YOUR...TIME....
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