INVISIBLE TROOPS By Adjekpagbon Blessed Mudiaga

Written by Editor

I drink hungry voices
Flowing from sad streams
Bitterly marching into rivers,
Voices, melting rocks and bulky bombs,
Hissing from mountains top
Angry from oceans belly
Crying like rain drops
Frying from sun’s kitchen
Conjuring in the air
With sweaty faces
Bearing shattered hopes
Written on stony skins
Converging to take laws into their hands
As the system has failed them…
Voices! When shall you explode?
Let me be your drummer.

Copyright: Adjekpagbon Blessed Mudiaga
(Written April 28, 2012)

About the author


Bada Yusuf Amoo holds B.A in Literature in English from Obafemi Awolowo University, he is the publisher of thespeakingheart.com. He started the website in 2015, he has published both his works and other budding writers and poets on the website. He is a public commentators and his articles are on different websites.