Exhume poets and bury them
at the Heroes Acre.

Give them space, respect their shivering bones
Rebury them there, those who spoke never to quit
the teeth of whose bones
still gnash not because of Gehena
but by dint of the gritty words
they never chattered out
before Kopje turned turn into grave.

Ah, rebury them at Heroes Acre
Bury them there