The New Voices Poem by Tony Adah

The New Voices



There's a new wave of storm
Blowing from the Sahara to the veldt
Their bullhorn is loud
Echoing their voices worldwide.

We are black
Our voices are universal
And human emotion is one
There's no part of the earth
Without a tear
Either from nature
Or man himself.

We set out to do
What others can do
And we are perfect
Nurturing our thoughts
On pen and paper.

Tuesday, February 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: joy
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