He sits here lonely,woozy
Kinky and tizzy
He comes from the gold country
Cut him,see his blood
He's bloody black
He comes from the old country
He too is a son of the land
He's a brother
Cry O Conakry!
There his heart sits in solitude
Wilting in despair
Stand on your stairs and stare
Stare at his wistful face
He comes from the coastal country
His epithet "the warrior"
His episodes untold
And he comes to embrace your brace
He's a brother
Your foster brother
Cry O Conakry
Are there no women on the land?
No girls to meet him with gari and meat?
Cry O Conakry
If true sons of his lands cant cry
Take you some francs from me
And cry a little for me(him) I'll pay
Cry O Conakry
He's a brother
nice poem. keep it on
Thank you
good poem... very nice post ...
Hey friend..thank you today too
the great poetry @mcsamm 👍
Am happy seeing you here today
Amazing poem
@bigssam..keep working..its good
This is beautifully written.
Thank you @khojo
Nice poem, I like the rhythm
Thank you
Very sumptuous. @mcsamm.
Pleasure is all mine
A poet like you i think needs a serious push. I have always enjoyed your poems and you know that right?.
And the funny thing is when you try to understand it gets you think more. Im looking for the day i will see you in an award ceremony.... Haha keeep it up @mcsamm 💃
eeiii thats a great hope....l hope to see that though..thanks anyway for this...and yhu always killing me with so many different vibes @jeeandmee
this post resteemed and upvoet by @alaminbinamir
nice your writing i like it dear
thank you @mcsamm for your infermation
Am glad you do..and thanks too
McSamm for you. McSamm da poet!
@richforever ...my senior most steemian..good seeing you