Af Poems - Poems about Af

...She walks through storms—not afRaid, but awake, With calm in hEr bones though the skies may break. Time doesn’t heal—it only weatherS the ache, Yet she plants her feet I...

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...My Rosemary Looked up, and the sun was awake Bright and shining down on me Reflecting off a beautiful lake Then I thought of you Chorus: What a find, oh yeah ever so kind, My Rosemary Ros......

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...Ever since AOL was a thing (yes, I did graduate high school in the 90's) internet abbreviations have been a thing also. Having said that there are one or two or more perhaps that at least one of thos......

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...BROKEN DOWN ANGELS It disny seem that long ago Toddling and having fun, Crawling then walking along the floor And learning how tae run. Potty trained and full eh life They’d run you af yer......

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...TWA HAIRY DUGS Twa hairy dugs Walking doon the street, Raking in the buckets Tae find a bite tae eat. Licking oot a puddle Tae git a nice cool drink, Survival on the streets alone They r......

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... Bàbá, what eyes do you have of a big bigger sort, which portaled my entryway into the blindnesses of our Ilé, wherefrom I made to look to see with your primordial eyes? Bàbá, why is your sou......

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...There have been many times in my life when I heard about hit lists (kill lists so to speak). Sometimes these death threats against others even make it onto international news. I’m reminded of the......

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...The goddess Appetitey, a figure I have known The mirror makes it all so clear just look at how I’ve grown Yes, Appetitey is a joy when she com......

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...We use to know Howt o put thinggs down. People gowin roundd, Their lives tied behindt em by a spyne of brown strings. You know we use to know howter kill cows Wid the back af wharrever, hackin......

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...It’s a cold coffee kind of month. It’s a day when I stare down at a cold liquid in a clear plastic cup and think about that day so long ago when I met a girl near the window. When we had a conver......

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...Never say adieus my Lord, For I need Thy assist. To become an astute bard, Bless me I persist. Fed up of the folks around, Who never honor. Selfish motives are abound, Among all creature. ......

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...Remember the days when we all felt free Back in the days when we were happy as can be Not a worry in the world,where all our dreams came true When we believed af the end of the rainbow was a pot o......

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...My gramps was a long-staunch Baptist of the sort S.B.C., Until his local congregation got beholden to the R.N.C. Gramps was a hoot – on a Friday he joined the K.K.K., Saturday, he quit becaus......

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...Mma (Beauty) Izunna Okafor dere ab? a Kere kere ka ? na-egbu ?b?nad? n’anya onye ìsì Onye chi ya g?zìrì O were nke ya, mebe ngàlá Mma ad?gh? n’ótú ?n?tsha Maka na ihe d? ?t? bu ihe d......

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...Chuka Nnabuife: Nwoke Na Mma (Ab? p?r? iche maka mmemme ncheta ?gb?gba ah? iri ise nke Sa Chuka Nnab?ife) Izunna Okafor dere ab? a A s? na mma nwoke b? mpempe akw?kw? Mana nke ah? b? ......

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