Get Your Premium Membership

African Poems - Poems about African

Pink Diamond
Is there a possibility found ground up homes posted and supported keeping the world just the way it is peace or pains welcome on to the blizzard falls I wish the mother of the past still knew this man places the sword downward sleep and sneak around blames words shined lights and coming towards many how does this best meet up with...

Continue reading...
Categories: adventure, black african american,
Form: Free verse
Proud
The essence in us is the same as the essence of the sun Cast to be found and displaced stake and brave to a common bound new to a four-point barrel of rolls because me this search point opening bumper speed as slow to show eternal for they came brain to some knowledge In inspired to college for they are acknowledged to brave...

Continue reading...
Categories: african, age, america, art, beauty,
Form: Free verse



Hard times
Depression and change moments of grace in cut downs some could sleep in air and darkness before the humbleness and conquests places and faces to duties thirst jumping and unlocked laughter's tried and trying raised about luck praise to dark arts and until sunshine members of questionable team's clubs forged in the deepest and quietest spins some mothers bet it all to compete fathers could choose...

Continue reading...
Categories: appreciation, black african american,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Archie Bunker Loves Crackers
Archie Bunker Loves Crackers Crackers are white what's not to love Crackers are simple food for simple minds Archie sits in his chair rants against liberals races and humanity Some think he passed on for every fool gone another will appear even from down under Where hatred is running in high gear ...

Continue reading...
Categories: america, black african american,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member AN AFRICAN AMERICAN PERSPECTIVE: 2025
AN AFRICAN AMERICAN PERSPECTIVE: 2025 As Garvey echoed, Only we can truly Interpret our own True reality:- Thus, let us get to Today’s above-ground Railroading of ourstory Engine-recking the lies Of Klan-hooded history:- Jim Crow based history, Clearly blood-inking The political reality, That America was, And never will be, A haven for the ebony-hued Multi-generations of Juneteenth Heirs like those of you and me: We being infected with mental slavery:- And the maintenance...

Continue reading...
Categories: black african american, conflict,
Form: Prose



Premium Member The Final Word
We set upon a journey That would make us great We decided to love our neighbors Instead of embracing hate We opened our hearts to the poor A roof over every head We measured our speech Considering what we said Discriminating unacceptable Not afraid of history Truth not a fabrication Helping others our ministry We took back handouts The rich had enough Money for...

Continue reading...
Categories: america, anger, black african
Form: Quatrain
MESSAGE TO GHANAIANS
Ghanaians are beating The drum of shame For Nigerians Which they will later dance to Calling Nigerians in Ghana All sorts of names, due to some misunderstanding Now they're promoting hate just because of mistakes. Ghanaians are on the street Creating scenarios Nigerians the villains Forgetting they triggered it Forgetting what their Ghanaians Are doing to Nigerians as well No country without...

Continue reading...
Categories: african, africa, anti bullying, black
Form: Didactic
The Festival of African Rain
The natives have (since the seventh month peeped through the lean crescent eye of the moon) worn cloaks of festivities. They dance the rites, squelching proudly in mud and green pools of water. On their heads are smouldering fires of corns And pears, and ingredients of a lush season. Behold their mothers’ breasts! Flopping tonelessly with life and ceremonial milk. The engaging flesh of birth. And their...

Continue reading...
Categories: african, africa, culture, rain,
Form: Free verse
The Nameless Throne
Let every whispered wish take flight, Each prayer cast upward through the night, Let none be lost, let none decay — But turn their path another way. Let not the stars alone receive, Nor winds forget what hearts believe, For every tear and silent plea Now folds its wings — and comes to me. Let cries for peace, for love, for bread, Not vanish...

Continue reading...
Categories: black african american, devotion,
Form: Rhyme
African Night
Mother of stars, friend of the moon, it is often quiet but for its own heartbeat? the rhythmic sentence pronounced in one benign-hammering syllable, which pounds away hostile darkness laid bare by the wakeful heavens whose ears listen to tales from old folks passed on to a glowing age, and proverbs that leave one and all in awe....

Continue reading...
Categories: african, africa, community, night,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member OF WE AND THEY: EVEN OF US AND THEM
OF WE AND THEY/EVEN US AND THEM! * In the beginning We were the architects Of God’s designed world; Then came them— The devastating forces Of its Garden Of Eden Decline:- We were the flowers And fruits of the Garden; Then they became The slithering and coiling Slime of disobedience And disrespect:- We were chosen To teach cross bearing With the Bearer thereof; Then they—save Mark— Tried...

Continue reading...
Categories: allegory, black african american,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member AN UNMOCKED ALLEGORY
AN UNMOCKED ALLEGORY (A Message In And For Each Day Of Ourstory) Granny said that all things have a seed and that every seed produces its own thing to be reaped: good or bad:- At the time, it was hers and the bible study lesson to be taught and...

Continue reading...
Categories: allegory, black african american,
Form: Free verse
Still, We Rise
You smell like sweet roses, But I've smelled the sweat of the weak. My sight is as keen as an eagle's eyes; I see the chains, rusted from years of injustice, binding the meek. Segregation tried to tear us apart; Tried to break our spirits, but we stood unbroken. Like Carlotta Walls, I keep my head held high, ...

Continue reading...
Categories: black african american, confidence,
Form: Rhyme
I once contemplated Suicide
I once contemplated suicide, But only if I couldn’t have you by my side, Reading my eulogy, shedding a few tears is nothing compared to the endless ocean before my eyes, we are given this one life, Lord will you accept my apology before I do the deed? Will you embrace me the way I’ve left...

Continue reading...
Categories: anger, anxiety, black african
Form: Rhyme
The Festival of African Rain
The natives have (since the seventh month peeped through the lean crescent eye of the moon) worn cloaks of festivities. They dance the rites, squelching proudly in mud and green pools of water. On their heads are smouldering fires of corns And pears, and ingredients of a lush season. Behold their mothers’ breasts! Flopping tonelessly with life and ceremonial milk. The engaging flesh of birth. And their...

Continue reading...
Categories: african, africa, rain,
Form: Free verse

Related Poems


Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry