No dwarf dresses in the robe of a giant
to look cute and gorgeous for any good -
Africa, dressed in the gaint robe of democracy,
has nagate nature's norm and the sacred creed.
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embroidery
of the tongue
plait spider web
with ribbon of words
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you bully him by his colour, label
him with the #hashtag of contempt
for a colour he did not make -
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the friends and lovers i cherish to glimpse
are they that display kinndness to refresh
others; not their chameleon hues and lies
born of the selfish cravings of all flesh;
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hunger and grief rule today's world while
underhanded rulers stake the life of common
man with war and attrited economic policies
against all moral correctitude display with
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She is clad in an immaculate robe of the empyrean, ride on muzzy clouds-- a ubiquitous nocturnal queen who wades soft and sober to her kraal
On the street of azure sky stars flash, gleam and blink In honor of the maiden queen seated in the convoy of surging clouds.
No time has a queen flexed her laurels to plume the earth in her silver silk-- the moon glides across the saphire sky with curious, neckling eyes
We watch the elegant queen surge through non-plus cloud; however, splendid and perfect, she has to face up to realities to arrive
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Love flex rainbow colours
brinks
green shades
of admiration
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in the murmur of every sane man,
in the laughter of every born child;
in the smile of every insane soul
are the still echoes of lost hope
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battered lives on the way
to early grave are made drunk
with the sour liquor of weight--
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