Jacob Kobina Ayiah Mensah Poems

Bedtime Story

No Stalins. No Mussolinis. No Marxist heads,
or Nietzsche's heads, or Luther's heads.
No masks. No fancy dressing.
No placards. No banners. No graffiti.... more »

When The Sun Turns Red

An incandescent lava fountain,
a summer of strange, dry fog
settling over large parts of the Northern Hemisphere,
the sun turns bloodred.... more »

Two Haiku: For The North Africa

Smoky fog

in the living memory.... more »

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