Edward Dzonze

Rookie (4 june 1989 / Rusape)

The Black Teacher - Poem by Edward Dzonze

Even if it rains in white snow,
I will shelter my head under a black umbrella.

For the white storm
that splattered the bones of Nehanda and Kaguvi,
I will dangle a black pendent on my chest.

For the white oriented hatred
that narrowed the life of Martin Luther Jnr,
i will drink from a black calabash
to dwell in rememberance.

Even if it pours in red blood,
I will carry with me a black umbrella.
For the black dye
that was used to dye the grey hair of our ageing parents
for sale in foreign lands,
I will not trade this umbrella for a penny.

For all the fallen heroes
whose names were never written
on black tombstones,
I will always wear a black beret in my heart.

Call me black,
nothing is at stake.
I take all the bullets
if the sound of the gun keeps the world awake.
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if you take pride in being you.


Comments about The Black Teacher by Edward Dzonze

  • Gold Star - 32,626 Points Gajanan Mishra (6/7/2013 10:01:00 AM)

    take pride in being you. good write, thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 1, 2013


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