White eggs in the bush
J. Weir
The blue cuckoo
lays white eggs in the bush.
When war captures the town
the blue cuckoo cries:
“Kill twenty, kill twenty!”
The red-bellied coucal cries:
“Kill thirty, kill thirty!”
Then death will not fail to come,
then death will not fail to come.
When men begin war,
the blue cuckoo cries:
“Fools, fools!”
The red-bellied coucal cries:
“The world is spoiled,
the world is spoiled!”
Then death cannot fail to come,
then death cannot fail to come.
from _Blue Cuckoo - Hunter Poems of the Yoruba_,
trans. by Ulli Beier