Queen Of The Lions Poem by Ellen Shaw

Queen Of The Lions



Oh Girl
I love your lion hair
Your crowning glory
Your roots
Back to Africa
Strong and fierce
Boldly beautiful
Oh Girl
Shake that mane
Walk with pride
Majestic leader of the pack
With your perfect lips
Almond eyes
Your beauty is a work of art
Oh Queen
Know your worth
Each strand, each coil
A fortune
Upon your head
Jewels a plenty
Rich in history
Oh Girl
I love your Lion hair
Your protective helmet
You are a strong woman
A powerful woman
Piece your self together girl
Know that you are a Queen

Friday, May 3, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: africa,black african american,hair,history,pride
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