February 2010

Feb 10 2010

A Poem on An African Woman

A POEM ON AN AFRICAN WOMAN An African Woman? Yes I am an African Woman. The mother The provider The molder The planer The preacher The treasure The schemer The dreamer The last to go to bed, And the first to wake up Yes I am an African woman Call them all, call them here, Loud and clear, Yes, call them, my children, my husband; The law makers The solders The Doctors The Judges The carpenters Engineers The farmers The thieves The drunkards The disabled The witchdoctors Name them all More and many Yes, I gave birth to them all. Am the mother Even presidents Even ministers Members... Read more »

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