Our Plight

Strange sedition stealthy sets cloaked in artificial greening phiz some by prejudice inquiring, “Where are you from”? others in feigning frame avoiding, finding paths away from you, Though harmless your looks. There be those secluding, choosing space dodging. deliberate speed the drama, of Conceited Bias unspoken, The loss of childhood innocence, Deprivation infinite, miscarriages of Justice, preferential treatments innumerable, spites and Obvious denigration, strange glare on nature's kiln, The sun made me shine little mind, I don't envy You in this cold. The spite, multitudinous, The Jeers, unprovoked contumely, At work, The Bus, the Malls, The elevator, the peevish looks, uncertain repudiations, Even in Church secluded, The brief suspense at the “sacred” ground Exclusivity, We see it, watching in silence. Some time too Obvious, Unspoken Nepotism, “We first”, You Last or voided. The denigrating use of “Minority or Others” As though the described are less human, I am African, NOT "minority" or "others" we know these sieving schemes. In civility we ignore, A better knowledge Leads This dying carcass a mere container, We are not inferior, we are not a threat, We are beautiful , We observe, We lough at these , And when the manacles of Justice is snapped by the creator of colors then shall you know, We are all sojourners here.