Breastful Poems - Poems about Breastful

...Come let's dig deep into Mother's tale. her border is the immaculate finger of the sky, Beside this seashore was her flower taken. under the rippled moon tale of the northern Sahara, they made h......

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...ISSUES OF THE HEART For Grace Mike. Do you remember, Grace? Do you remember our first kiss on the altar of love? You wrapped me in your arms and wetted my lips with innocent sensational emo......

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...On this great patch unfading black race stand- Symbols of grace abide in tribes of heroes- We represent a prosperous palms of an ancient land. We are the African selfie, a descriptive map of Afr......

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...For Africa of tomorrow we creed, for the love of our father's land we must fight a fight worthy of praises. We have learned to mask the sun, we have learned to cover the sky for our creeds to be......

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...Tell her she is the moon- She does not belong to the kitchen and other rooms like our first lady Her eyes is the satellite of the earth. . . Tell her she is the sun- That corruption can't cove......

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...Flaring free tickets to the cynosure show, Waking up early to dusty harmattan blow, To perceive piercing Uveve whistle set senses on edge, Death squad masquerades subsumed in gaily attire, ......

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