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THE FOLLY OF AFRICA-By Hon Durodola Qudus Ayomide

THE FOLLY OF AFRICA

 

At dawn,

When our young tree was still in bud

They came; from,

Across the roaring and howling seas

And planted another

Fancifully called ‘civilization ”

Which we keep watering

With the cozy waters from our fresh founts

But our tree they tagged “barbaric”

And therefore, we left watering it.

Till it began to wither away

And shed its fresh and colourful leaves

 

 

Africa was like a mother

Nursing her babies

Before the crafty rogues came

And blindfolded her eyes

With a black tape

And secretly drifted her children away

From her milk_dripping nipples

Only to ship in their own children

From the faraway land of snow

And have Africa breastfeed them

With her rich and creamy milk

While her biological children starve

And become malnourished

 

Even till date,

The alien children still suckle

From the milky breasts of our mother

While we die of starvation;

If it’s not “Oyibo made”

It’s faker than fake

Even our names;

We hide the native inside our shoes

But flaunt the English about

On our protruding foreheads

 

A mother does not forget

Her suckling baby

But Africa foolishly did

And today she has no single child

In which runs her blood

Except those she adopted

From the land of snow

She is like Pokwa

But is ignorant of the reality.

 

Show me thy true children

O thou mother Africa!

Do you have any?

Have thou not unwisely

Used thy milk

To feed the children of aliens?

Thy culture is long dead

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Thy beliefs and morality long buried.

What again is left,

Tell me,

In which thy lively blood runs?

 

Please, Mama Africa

Turn now, from thy folly

And tend thy own children

Who are famished

And ailing even on the verge of death

Let go of the alien children

For thy blood

Runs not in their veins

Snow falls not in Africa

Let the children of the snow woman

Be tended by her

And thy beautiful black ones

By no other but thee.

Why the whites are now killing the blacks (Southafrican killing Nigerians)

Mother Africa this does not suppose to be

 Hon Durodola Qudus Ayomide (p.k.a Mr loyalty)

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