Poetry Corner with Kwesi BISSUE: A Sense of the Occasion 

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As the morning rises

He rises from a bed

Not of roses

He awakes from a bed

Made of full thorns and thistles

He misses sleep

He battles wakefulness

And wakes from sleeplessness

 

As the morning breaks and brightens

He jumps out of his automobile

His new model

And hurries into one of their rickety mini-buses

Trusting to cut fuelling stress

And tune down running expenses

 

He wades through the traffic

And the fare he pays

Makes no fair sense

It’s way beyond a man’s expectations

Man’s expenses

 

He hurries away from home

Knowing what awaited him

Knowing what he had provided was near to nothing

Knowing it would suffice not for a day

Not for a home

But knowing not how to grow up an income

 

He is buried in thoughts about how

About how to make some ends come to meet

How to buy fish or meat

How to beat down the rising prices

How to scuttle the suffocating crises

He does not know even now

As he hurries to begin a day’s work now

 

II

She hurries to a bargaining point

Knowing not what awaited

But knowing what she needed

Knowing what she held in her *toma*

That would not meet the bargain

Knowing not how to fix her *toma’s* empty woes

Even to buy tomatoes

 

She is buried in thoughts about how

About how to make an evening meal…suffice

That stew and the rice

She does not know even now

As she hurries to the kitchen now

 

III

They hurry into the boarding school

Knowing not what awaited

But knowing they must be fed

Knowing what the dinning table offered

Knowing it would not get them well-fed

Knowing not when the next table would be laid…in school

 

They are buried in thoughts about how

About what to eat now

About how to add to a lean plate…later

About how long they needed to wait

Inside the school’s gate

Would the plates wait to be placed later?

They do not know even now

 

IV

They hurry out from a higher learning

Knowing not what awaited

But knowing they must find job placements

Knowing not what pertains in the job market

But believing to eke out a living

Living one day…from a higher earning

 

They are buried in thoughts about how

About how to seek to find a job

About how to make a living

About how long they needed to wait

Whether to expect the harvest now

Or wait till it’s late

They do not know even now