Letters to Marion (And the Coming Generations)

A Coffin for Dr. Mbella Pe

10 Letters to Marion (And the Coming Generations) A Coffin for Dr. Mbella Pe Dr. Mbella Pe stood by his hungry coffin flanked by sour students whose future bleak they caught the Chancellor to diagnose and profess their ailing fates before they buried him live the grey man, unruffled stood with marquis defiance and bold temperance like a ghost that haunts at noon and chilled the flames of the fluttering red candles burning his veritas hominis on the coffin Espion! Espion! went the cry instantly, fierce soldiers thudded in and out the scene charging like overdrugged bulls and tore the mob with the wrath of monsters a medley of panic as multi-thousand youthful undertakers of Dr. Mbella Pe fled for life That day, their victim fell more than three scores captured the day before by valiant militiamen in defence of the state... a lad who had a day before spotted a spy the drunken soldiers fell on him pounding his jawbones to chaff with rifle butts and batons they grabbed his throat and off they went bound for inferno filled with pride and fulfilment of capturing the Queen’s Commander ...