Silvery eyes
Sivery eyes, twisted mouth
Charred skins
Body amidst bodies
Like roosted ants
They lay, oblivious
Of souls, sympathy sickened
Fuel pipeline had burst
Them, fire had swallowed
History, them had made
The corpse
Eyes not closed
Cold with silvery stare
Soul in need
Earth, to the living
Had we, done nothing?
poem by Charles Jagongo Ogola
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