Book contents
- Frontmatter
- Contents
- List of Illustrations
- Preface and Acknowledgements
- No Wings
- Preface to Second Edition
- Foreword to Second Edition
- Introduction to Second Edition
- A Note of History
- Should I Ever…
- THE COUNTRYSIDE
- AKAN
- EWE
- GA-ADANGME
- August Fish
- A Hawker's Day
- DAGOMBA
- HAUSA
- THE TOWN
- The Contributors
- Index
August Fish
from GA-ADANGME
Published online by Cambridge University Press: 02 August 2019
- Frontmatter
- Contents
- List of Illustrations
- Preface and Acknowledgements
- No Wings
- Preface to Second Edition
- Foreword to Second Edition
- Introduction to Second Edition
- A Note of History
- Should I Ever…
- THE COUNTRYSIDE
- AKAN
- EWE
- GA-ADANGME
- August Fish
- A Hawker's Day
- DAGOMBA
- HAUSA
- THE TOWN
- The Contributors
- Index
Summary
Shrilly the chilly air bites my pores.
That makes me feel August is near.
Soon I shall bid my nose be shut
Against the retchful smell of August fish.
Were I a gull, I would take wing
Down the ocean to find my prey,
I would neither labour nor toil
To provide me with tomorrow's meal.
Were I a cat, I would not mew
Nor follow those tiny creatures round
The home in merry-go-round
In vain attempt to meet a day's meal.
Were I a school boy with no funds,
I would be more than glad.
A load from the shore to the house
Would earn me much to buy some tart.
Were I a mother, I would not chide
My child who screams for fish.
I would but give him due comfort—
For a month more and there will be fish.
Were I a fisherman, I would but mend
And dry in sun my fishing net.
I would much comfort take in this—
A month more and there will be fish.
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- Voices of GhanaLiterary Contributions to the Ghana Broadcasting System 1955–57, pp. 139 - 140Publisher: Boydell & BrewerPrint publication year: 2018