For Darfur : Black Climate of Change : by Zyskandar Jaimot



gone into giant swirling whirlwinds of khamseens

gone into vicious sprawling outbursts of tribal revenge

mothers, babes all bundled together in refuge

mothers calling, praying to strange foreign deities for succor

their voices unheeded in all the world

their DNA gone – vanished amid waves of bloody sand

     never replaced – never thought of – never considered

their DNA unimportant

their DNA inconsequential

their essence gone


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