My Country Poem by KOMBE SAKWE KOFI

Fertile lands for cultivation, waters full of prawns,
Pride of the dark ages, Simba wears the crown,
Africa in miniature located at armpit of Africa,
Bilingual, wets in Debundscha and hot like the Sahara,
Married to CEMAC in-laws to the Commonwealth and La Francophonie,
Wealthy enough to fill up every English and French empty tummy,
Stingy at the top, creates scavengers to the bottom,
Greedy driven old heads destroy the teams of atom,
Taciturn society, sealed lips, ears ready for dictation,
Under dark clouds, waiting Bolloré for innovation,
A failure to emerging 2035, my people in tears, dripping blood greater than Nsanakang,
I am GREEN RED YELLOW with a golden star on the red,
I AM CAMEROON..