Comrade (by Kole Ade-Odutola)

The PoemThanks comrade, the chain is getting stronger as ourfate towards theriver bed of hope draws closer as our chain of thepast calls the riverbird by name not by the color of its plume, not bywhat it lacks or thesack that the hunter will weaveWe are bound to fateby the blood of our faiththat tomorrow CAN be betterI must go now, my thoughts are setting a path for melet me go before the moon divorces the skyand birds begin to beckon to one anotherand...

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