I am from Africa, and my name is Africa, I come from the Queens and Kings of the bemba Kingdom. We are bantu-speaking people .
I am from Africa, the birthplace of humanity, and my melanin is the same dark matter in the universe.
I am the mother and the father of all human races, Europe, and Asia. I gave birth to them they are my children.
I breastfeed the world, and without me, the world economy would collapse.
I am from Africa, and I have been abused,sodomised, and raped by my own children. All my children they look down upon me.
My spirit of Ubuntu is seen as cowardice by my children, iam an eyesore to my children. My skin color is said to be inferior by the "Shallow-minded."
I am from Africa, the house of abundance, the place where we bathe in the sunshine, and speak to the gods of the universe.
They say, iam less evolved human and iam backward, but I saw the sun before you. I am the first and the last .
I am from Africa. we are the sons and daughters of the sun, and we believe in the brotherhood and sisterhood of humanity.
I am from Africa, and it is my darkness that gave birth to light.
By Chanda Katonga.
When we enter this world, all naked and bare.
We enter with nothing but the love and the care.
The care of our mother, and an urge just to feed,
On the bosom of our Mother as we start to breastfeed.
In a sweet tender moment, that bonds us for life.
It's a bond that will stay through all trouble and strife.
The gift that's been given, that is shrouded in love.
An everlasting connection that is blessed from above.
The connection that's made between baby and Mother.
An unconditional love that is not like no other.
That first tender moment, that first gentle kiss.
Unforgettable moments that fill you with bliss.
As we grow and we learn and our future unwinds.
The love from our Mother is forever entwined.
Embraced in her warmth, a Mother's sweet love.
And the peace that we find, are like the hands of a Dove.
A bond not to be broken, that bond made at birth.
It's because of your Mother you are walking this Earth.
So let us honor our mothers, so pure and sincere.
That tender love for my Mother I will forever endear.
Oliver you are a beautiful baby
That God had create you in his image
And also you are one of God's children
Also God love you without limits
When you are hungry your mother will breastfeed you
Don't you worry Oliver because you mother wont let you starve
Also you will have lots of naps in the afternoon
Oliver you are a chubby baby
But I am sure it will end one day
You mother sings a lullaby to put you to sleep
And that helps to put you to sleep
I believe that you love music Oliver
Oliver's lullaby
Oliver you are a beautiful baby
That God had create you in his image
And also you are one of God's children
Also God love you without limits
When you are hungry your mother will breastfeed you
Don't you worry Oliver because you mother wont let you starve
Also you will have lots of naps in the afternoon
Oliver you are a chubby baby
But I am sure it will end one day
You mother sings a lullaby to put you to sleep
And that helps to put you to sleep
I believe that you love music Oliver
Politics is smart on one side
but it's half luck for another
when you win it's hazard
when you lost it's sourish
I think so much Pirulin
I got the first mush
before giving to each other.
Who doesn't cry, doesn't breastfeed
still said the song
and Sir Jorge made a fool
he wanted to face the dragon
the beast was so naughty
took it from a mandolin
and went fishing in Nippon.
All that shines is gold
says the law of my backlands
there the only shines so much
as golden brown
Sivuca who was an alchemist
he added harmonica with pifa
placed Sinata on the ground.
Slowly you go far
it was a communist motto
in Russian and England
and very futuristic lotto
Ze Lezin serious goat
wrote the package insert
and became capitalist.
Better two birds in hand
than two birds flying
best three lucky fart
than gas butane methane
so thought Napoleon
when he fell on all fours
in a serene afternoon...!
Adam and Eve, God created
Things and animals, He made
Good are some, bad are others
Like parents, children hardly behave
Costly is making a child grow
But strongly, mothers hope
The child will grow certainly
To become responsible
To feed children, mothers sacrifice
For true love they have for humanity
But when they grow mature,
Abel and Cain, they change into
Dangerous children’s prongs become
For breast and courage offered to Cain
Energy and time vanished ungratefully
But the motherly heart rests unbothered
Poem by Mugisho N Theophile
when we doubt
we doubt each other
when we hurt
we hurt each other
when we talk
we talk behind each other
when we go to war
when we kill each other
when we fk
we fk ourselves before the other
when we love
it's nothing but a countdown to heartaches
when we know something
we're silent oh yes we're wise
when we go religious
we go judgmental oh yes superstitious
oh mother nature
i pray for a seven billion nippled tit
breastfeed us humanity may be we'll get it
silverstien said pull it
and the rest said it
forgive us mother for our universal incest
we're fking you mother the vegan way soon no trees will exist
oh mother nature
how about the other tit be filled with liquid spine
I'm sick of my hypocrisy so killing is the human pantomime
when we doubt
we doubt each other
when we hurt
we hurt each other
when we talk
we talk behind each other
when we go to war
when we kill each other
when we fk
we fk ourselves before the other
when we love
it's nothing but a countdown to heartaches
when we know something
we're silent oh yes we're wise
when we go religious
we go judgmental oh yes superstitious
oh mother nature
i pray for a seven billion nippled tit
breastfeed us humanity may be we'll get it
silverstien said pull it
and the rest said it
forgive us mother for our universal incest
we're fking you mother the vegan way soon no trees will exist
oh mother nature
how about the other tit be filled with liquid spine
I'm sick of my hypocrisy so killing is the human pantomime
I start dulling on seeing a lady
I hide like she is a bear
Like she abducts like LRA rebels do
As naive as a church brother
I know a lady is a woman
A woman means someone to suckle at
I tell a lady who comes to my hiding
That I don't want to breastfeed because I am satisfied
I needn't suckling
Before she speaks
I think she will say
Let me carry you in my ark or baby carrier
I don't know why men run after them
For I can cook if cooking
I will marry later if marriage
If they will not force words into my mouth
To say the meaningless, I love you!
To sit with her and never run to my hiding
To look straight into her eyes and never say, I needn't suckling
They will chase, catch and persuade me beforehand
I fear a lady like a vampire
I fear her like a beast
I fear her like a bear
I fear her like a lion
I am naive
Because I am virgin
I fear ladies
Because I am virgin
Sign me Up Here
To Uterus who is not commute history
Write my name
Never I breastfeed from the bosom of the women in the slave market.
I could not believe mystics
Not ringing bells Recognition to my heart.
Million afraid
My fears millions of times
When I’m find death staring in my life
When find the coffins stacked
Alongside black like tears rains
God gives you a long life
In order to console houses filled with sadness
'Bodies of the martyrs
Their lives donated you the freedom
Next to the widows and orphans
Gallows dreams make you
Selling your heart on first road
be you a martyr
comment if ya can,
I never knew I would write
a poem that is wealthy and white
on a pad that is plain and powerful
amidst the poets that are bold and beautiful.
Now, I have got more passion to pen
poems that will thrill…rank among top ten.
So, I will write until fishes start to fear water
and babies start to breastfeed mighty mothers.
I will write until goats can chase lousy lions,
until plastics will start to bend ingot irons,
I will write until Satan is ready to repent,
and all land owners quits receiving rent.
I will write until, kids starts to claim crowns,
until an ant becomes the talk of the town,
I will write until, farmers start to harvest from the sky,
until all men starts to hail the God and stop to lie.