Inheritance Of Dust Poem by Sakhumzi Thembisile Qayiyana
Inheritance Of Dust
My older lover,
my new lover.
Poverty is too clinged
in my DNA,
at a certain point
it needs to let me go.
why do I feel so home
in the dirt.
I am mother's daughter indeed,
I am afraid
Wednesday, April 8, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: daughter,poverty
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