The Still Borns Of Africa Poem by kemurl fofanah

The Still Borns Of Africa

Rating: 5.0


we are still in the womb
swimming in the filthy fluid of corruption
we are still in the womb
battling to cut the umbilical cord of pollution
we are still in the womb
preying on the reminant of deprived relation
we are still in the womb
drowning in the congest world of deprivation
we are still in the womb
protesting against divisional segregation
we are still in the womb
exsalting the strength of voices calling for attention
we are still in the womb
reaching the spheres through screw faces and traumatic expression
we are still in the womb
paddling our ways through neglect and isolation
we are still in the womb
stirring gently towards the end of our active function
we are still in the womb of africa
waiting to be called the still borns of our mother

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Midnight Butterfly 31 January 2011

Wow, this is such a strong poem, i love it so full of passion, love the lines, we are still in the womb, great poem deserving a 10 :) keep up the fight thru our everyday struggles, 'we are still in the womb'

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