sticky rice and kimichee
seaweed by the wholesale
silk by the rolls
silk kimonos of how them indigenous women be buying like themselves vanity style
Yaa Asantewaaz on they feet stepping
Amina purses
Congo tribal print patched jeans creased across Sarah Boone ironboard
gottem vogue everywhere they go
with that fresh tee shirt pressed smell unpackaged out the shrinked wrapped plastic unfolded Ancestor Winnie Madikizela quotes across the front and the back-
"I am the product of the masses of my country and the product of my enemy"....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem