Whores’ of War:

Stealthily she stole in like a swine
Coyly like an apostle in the act of apostate
As the tigress lower her opening
I cringe like a swine
From her fangs
Aimed at my hang

Gradually
The tigress swallowed me!
Who will bury me if I die from her swing?
As I binge in ecstasy from her swing
Dangling on her stroke on my shaft.

As gush of air rush through my nose and mouth
Where is your husband woman? I asked.
In the bosoms of another at Badme.
Dog of war
Anticipating the signal to binge
In a bloody strife.

As I wipe dead kids off her gap
I saw feigned bliss on her facade
I heard the silent piecing cry from her soul
Loathing the act while begging for more!

One look at my face, her bosom heaved and
The tide broke its banks
As the flood from her eyes soak my pillow.

Cry no more, whores’ of wars!
This threatening cloud will last
But only for a while.

Inaju
Ethiopia March ‘08.

Badme is the boarder town that Ethiopia and Eritrea are disputing. Over 70,00 people on both sides died in their last battle before UN peacekeepers arrived. The drums of war have been brought out again.