MY HALF BROTHERS

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My father has three wives
The three have better lives
Wa, Zo, Bia are they
We live together everyday
On my father's big field
To make our portions yield
'Cause each wife had her own land area
But unity has made everyone go anywhere
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But my half brothers begotten by Zo
Cause us pains in our own Wa's meadow
They spoil our land produce
Wa's speech they induce
And when any of my blood brothers makes a frown
Their weapons bring him down
They once caused trouble in Wa's own room
My blood brothers responded and there was fire boom
And the field Chief Guard
Who was experienced in this regard
Very brilliant in the course of protection
If not, he won't had been in that position
He took my blood brothers to his custody
Saying that the other party were not guilty
The case was clear to the deaf and the blind
That my blood brothers responded in their own kind
I admit the guilt of my blood brothers
But more was the guilt of my half brothers

(c) Juwon Osanipin

An excerpt from my book, "LIFE" (A collection of poems in facts)

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