Dry taps

By

 

Noel Ihebuzor

 

Dry taps flood my eyes raw and red with tears

the running noses of malnourished children dry me up

slowly eat me up

 

Nothing runs now

nothing grows now any more

save the swollen stomachs

severe acutely malnourished children, SAMs

Nothing else but the growing numbers  of kids carrying these  ugly loads

of shame, nothing else  but these

and the swelling bank accounts of officials and politicians

persons of shrinking consciences, stunted morals

afflicted of severe affective deficits – SAD

 

Ugonma has died of thirst in a land endowed with springs,

Echidiime of hunger in a land over-running and endowed with plenty

in a land increasingly overcrowded by uncaring and indifferent adults

adults with blinkers and going bunkers

adults with contracted souls and empty minds

 

is there any wonder why the taps continue to run dry

and  I continue to cry for my hopes betrayed and

lament dreams and inheritances sold for a cheap porridge?

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3 Responses to “Dry taps”


  1. 1 Susan L Daniels May 10, 2012 at 12:25 pm

    So strong, so angry, and so true.


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