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Letter to Africa

Oh how I long to see ancestral home It’s majestic mountains and valley roams The vast seas and grassy lands From rivers deep to desert sands I am an unwilling transplant Brought as a seed within man woman Transported against their will Stolen away for their genes and skill Africa will you pray for me As I plot to visit you happily I feel we will get along fine And chat as if no passage of time You will see me in reflection of you The old tales that told of my truth You I hope not to disappoint For my bones share the motherland’s anoint Will your spirit remember my own I wish to feel it that welcome home I may dress foreign and not speak the tongue But one look and you’ll know where I’m from

Copyright © | Year Posted 2024




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Date: 10/16/2024 2:00:00 AM
The past of your country is a disgrace. At least we are allowed some peace, hopefully.
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Karen Jones
Date: 10/16/2024 2:44:00 AM
Agreed dear poet. Hugs
Date: 10/14/2024 10:44:00 AM
Beautiful poem Karen. I hope you get a chance to visit Africa someday.
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Karen Jones
Date: 10/14/2024 10:46:00 AM
Thanks David! I’ll plan and try really hard.
Date: 10/13/2024 10:38:00 PM
Man should bow his head in shame for his past actions on how your people were treated. It's a beautiful country Karen, I visited Kenya a few years ago, hope you had a lovely weekend. Tom
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Karen Jones
Date: 10/13/2024 10:52:00 PM
God sits high and looks low. We are survivors. Wow I would love to go! Maybe someday…
Date: 10/13/2024 7:04:00 PM
Have a good trip. I know you'll find family. Music is a good bridge between people. Wish I could do some traveling. Maybe later next year.
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Karen Jones
Date: 10/13/2024 7:37:00 PM
I can’t go yet but someday…
Date: 10/13/2024 2:31:00 PM
I feel your pain Karen hopefully one day you'll be united with your ancestral homeland. Xx
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Karen Jones
Date: 10/13/2024 2:52:00 PM
It is on my bucket list! Thanks
Date: 10/13/2024 6:54:00 AM
It is MOTHER land dear, she will never let you down. beautiful touching thoughts dear poet. happy writing.
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Karen Jones
Date: 10/13/2024 7:18:00 AM
Thank you sweetie!
Date: 10/13/2024 5:46:00 AM
A beautiful poem a tribute to your ancestrial land, your wish to visit is so strong that it will be granted. And when it does, Your motherland will welcome you. Thank you for your little insight into your ancestors plight and how they arrived. They would have been so frightened. Hugs Maria
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Karen Jones
Date: 10/13/2024 3:03:00 PM
Aw thanks Maria!
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Maria Williams
Date: 10/13/2024 6:07:00 AM
They would have to be strong and very recorceful, but I can't get out of mind their mental terror they must have suffered. Yes - if it wasn't for their tenacity, I would not be able to appreciate your lovely poems. Hugs Maria
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Karen Jones
Date: 10/13/2024 5:52:00 AM
Yes it was certainly traumatic but yet they were resilient, resourceful and strong or I would not exist. Thank you dear heart for your kind comments and for reading! Hugs

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