Poems by Godfrey Mutiso Gorry
An Ode To My Jailed Friend
... The cell No crime equals its greasy grey walls ...
This country nurtured hope...
... Its rusted tin makeshifts make my blood flow slow ...
The Garden Of Death
... Weak and dizzy As thin as bones is bones ...
Publishers
... I do not know why they cannot perceive ...
African Writings
... Pumping wordy blood into fragile young minds ...
