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African Diaspora

Poem By: EZEH CHIBUOKE
Poetry


In the diaspora he sat down;
And there he wept;
Remembering Africa;
Mouth open, unable to a song.
Eyes full of the ocean;
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Submitted: May 27, 2008    Reads: 24    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   


African Diaspora
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In the diaspora he sat down;
And there he wept;
Remembering Africa;
Mouth open, unable to a song.
Eyes full of the ocean;
Mouth imploded with praises;
Thought stacked full of memories,
Memories of Motherland Africa.
In bits he uttered;
Africa, my cherised home;
In the diaspora unable to a song;
I want to come to thee.
 
 


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Comments:

Wow. That is very deep. I enjoy your poetry style, and am looking forward to reading more!

Posted: May 27, 2008



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