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We Are Leaves

We are Leaves We are like leaves that fall from trees As wombs contract with pains of labor And portraits of heroes are venerated By those who weathered the storm It’s proved young Africans are leaves Leaves that fall but go back not Leaves that have on destiny- the soil Season that emerges new leaves grow But they too shade off and disappear Like fog in the rising hot sun of the tropics

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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