Chinonye Anyichie

Lagos, Nigeria
Chinonye Anyichie
Lagos, Nigeria
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So they came to us preaching, teaching, searching for hidden treasures
Over the gin gingerly we laid down our (s) words
While khaki killed the brief sacks brother man a time embraced
And cakey look took over the cam wood's grace
In glee they worked and gathered
While we, hands on waist, we mocked and laughed
The cruel dawn cutting the foreplay short;
And beneath our weakened feet our land slipping away,
Now angered aghast; Away! Away! we wailed.
With hissing contempt a reply:
Oh overnight our bags we packed, nothing else there innit?
So like the hungry phallus satiated forgets the pacifier
They leave
Leaving the thin withered land hungry and eating itself.
Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: africa,colonialism,exploitation,slavery
Hassan Hayati 27 October 2018
what Always bothers me is colonialism and Slavery. I hate human being for this behavior. pretty picture.
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