Climate Change (Poetry)

I wrote this early December. Thankfully, now, Harmattan has come.

It is December and the sun

rose early to the sky today

in all its fierce intensity,

loyal as a meek servant of 

Sango, the choleric cornrowed 

lord from whose lips shoots its heat like

a lance.

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