KB Poetry, Prose & Essays: Mother Africa’s Shame

Tuesday, May 28, 2019

Mother Africa’s Shame

Mother Africa’s Shame

By: KB 2/24/05

Beautiful black skin with blond hair and blue contact tinted eyes

These are the things that make mother Africa cry.

Weep a sorrowful, soul felt cry……

Mourning children stolen in the night

Weaves, extensions, braids and locks

Toil in the sun …harvesting a painful white crop….

Today slinging a brand new slavery in the form of rocks.

Ghana, Chad, Zimbabwe, Rhodesia

Give witness to hardships, stress and toil….working to fruition a land that’s not our soil.

Whipping, castration, rape and crosses burned

Motherland offers outstretched arms, calling….crying for your return.

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This page will contain essays, poetry and short stories that covey the real and raw emotions of love and life through my lens. Who am I? I'm a lot of things to a lot of people so I'll try my best to utilize the various labels: Christian, Counselor, African American (Afro-Irish, Native) female, lesbian, co-parent, sister, aunt, lover, friend, writer, etc....

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The many facets of my life will ALL show as I continue to write

Poetry & Essays

I wanted to create a forum for my poetry and short stories.

My poetry is the ultimate free expression of my inner most thoughts. My written word is all me without constraint of social norms and political correctness.

I am both masculine and feminine and I am a brave warrior who is un-apologetically me!

The many facets of my life will ALL show as I continue to write