Ubiquitous like the air
And competes with the taxi in speed
Is the Lagos lady
Born black, now coloured
A bitter kola in taste and sound
Always imagining and acting
And never her true self
Is the Lagos lady.
(Monday 25th August,1997)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lagos lady! ! ! Born black, But now coloured. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Not comfortable with her coloured. Thanks