Boom! Boom! Boom! A bomb bamboozled,
Out of his bloody frame, oozing gush of blood,
December! So dear! So dear! Killed a friend,
Bitter and swifter we cried all together,
The happy wind we embrace for oft,
December! so dear! So dear! Captures this wind!
Down from damaturu to gashua,
There cropped a "theater of war"
Scene after scene on a daily routine today for tomorrow and tomorrow for another,
December! So dear! So dear! Loosed the blood pipe bond,
And the ancient city of damaturu flooded in,
To say or not to say we dwell in rancour.
December! Farewell month of misfortune.
Penned :
Mhiz~kollere.
©hadee
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