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Written by Stephen Derwent Partington
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Friday, 15 February 2008 |
I am sitting calmly in a blessedly quiet part of Kenya, enjoying the fact that I'm back at work, surrounded by students who are back at school.
Still, I try to remain reasonably aware - and it would seem to me that there are many who believe that the relatively quiet of the city of Nairobi means all is well, over and good and proper and cricket-like.
If this, then that
The fatness of the queen's no proof that all is well in beeland, nor the general's insouciance a guarantee the war is being won.
The sun's exuberance does not confirm that Pluto's spinning happily, content to be demoted, nor the Pope's exquisite luxury give any indication that the Church is hunky-dory in Kigali.
All the Mountains of the Moon stand tall, but how can this convince us that a mighty Nile is flowing
or the heart's strong beat allow us to conclude the lungs and eyes have no disease?
So, when the blood has dried in satisfied Nairobi... |
Stephen Derwent Partington |
| About the author: |
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D. Partington is the Poet of the Anthology, SMS & Face to Face,
founder of the Kenyan Poetry Catalyst, he has published numerous
literary papers in East Africa and Britain and he is a Head teacher at
a school in Machakos, on the outskirts of Nairobi.
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