Sediment
Lewis, I,
We spoke…
It was hard,
Staring,
In his eyes!
He is heir,
Britain's…
Quite well-traveled,
Visited museums…
Feels ashamed:
'We, the worst! '
He, before Canada,
Visited Australia,
Africa, to Ethiopia.
'We looted,
And stole,
Broke bonds,
Enslaved…
…filled cases,
Museums,
With their bones…'
Lowered eyes,
Straight at his toe:
'…we claimed,
White is Wise…'
Then Lewis,
Took shovel,
Joined the rest:
'They? Or us,
Is truly Savage? '
No more words!
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