Jacques Sprenkie Mateya
Jacques Sprenkie Mateya Poems
A Colonized Mind Of Africa
Don't call my Africa a moron!
After stealing its means
Poisoning its food
Larcenous its resources,
And made it to look poor, like a church mouse
My African? Your mind is still colonized even today!
Africa you are now monotonous
With fake accent of colonization
Look! What colonization have done to your bright thoughts
I didn't know that it will last during your lifetime.
'Africa your mind is still colonized even today'
You use to have sharp shooter mind
You where In depth and independent
And now you are forever broke and in debt
You are ...
African Daughter I
One world, one heart and one mind
I am the only legitimate child of the universe
And African daughter of my era
The height of Kilimanjaro Mountain
Doesn't over high my confidence
The Magic of Victoria Falls
Doesn't outweigh my beauty
The natural beauty of three sisters