Humanitarian

Last Bottle At The Tavern

We called it "Kwa Chains" After the Chinese who built it Ages before civilisation It was the only place of solace The One For The Road Tavern Now at the hands of a new manager A grandson of Muchina The man...

THE WREATH

I walked miles to grave site The site of my fallen hero He fall at merciless hands Of those that needed to protect him It was called a stray bullet From an unknown assailant But The community knew Karao...