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Résultats (3)
Blood Diamonds
(Poésie)
13-03-2008
by Emmanuel Barnor
Mornings as gold bright and grow dim at sunset.
Like the bright beautiful morning that lingers on through the day
It’s said diamond last forever.
Its luster is eternal from day to day
as the smile of a child.
They sparkle at us when we...
My Version of Ghana; My Happy Home
(Poésie)
25-10-2005
by Emmanuel Barnor
Ghana my happy home
Land of rich resources
Land of mighty talents
We shout tolerance
Justice and Freedom
I will die for you
Glorious Ghana
I will achieve my aim
in all I do
Winds from Sub Sahara
(Poésie)
20-09-2005
by Emmanuel Barnor
I will never forget the times we played
in the new sounds of tropical rains.
The smell of new moisture in the dust
How we longed that it will not go away again.
Yet somewhere,
someone destroys our air
with corpse left to dry.
It were dried...
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