1966 by Chinua Achebe
absentminded
our thoughtless days
sat at dire controls
and played indolently
slowly downward in remote subterranean shaft
a diamond-tipped
drill point crept closer to residual chaos to rare artesian hatred
that once squirted warm blood in God's face
confirming His first
disappointment in Eden
Nsukka, November 19, 1971
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