Short Mother Land Poems

You're the one of Mother lands
Where am I?
Mama Land,  AFRICA

9/18/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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Africa come back my travelled bus
from your mother land you were taken
remember your black passangers
illegal changed to legal as you were gone
come back to your children and friends
africa, we miss you as we love you once again....

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what makes the black
candle of freedom
burn her flame
so bright thus
sing out another verse
through the
restless souls of
our Black People
that we yearn to return
to a united Mother Land
called sweet Black Africa
let the sun rise in your heart...

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the roots of my soul run deep,
deep like the river in the mother land of African

my mind is complex,complex
 like the mazes of Britain 

my future is vague, 
vague as religan 
my strength is great ,
great like galieath 

my love is lost 
lost like the city of Atlantis...

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Atlantis is gone.
Great land in the Atlantic.
Now you are a memory.
Civilization,
you were the epitome.
You now lie under the sea.

O great mother land.
Colonizer of the world.
What nature has done to you!
Because of your sins,
destruction swept you away.
You will never rise again.
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My best cyber friend
comes from the Mother Land
She's clever and Smart 
Of genuine heart
Can you really guess who
Once wrote from the loo?

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Loo became the name for toilets 
because they were all located in 
Building #100 and they confused 
the number 1 with the alphabet 
Letter  L - hence loo...

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Brain switched off from reality 
Holding our past still 
Hearts beat loud and strong
Rats flood the streets of your town
Cats pray on the weak and slow
My limbs sold for dice

Lets play a game of definition 
Your you and i'm us
Gods touch of the world he once held in his hands
Destroyed by the genes of life 
Mother land taken by the fathers
Gutted and hung for all to see ....

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Where purple saffron's colors make antique delight.
            
                     Moonshine of lily white and doves stand on soil.
  
                     Green fields smile in glorious and spark with light.
  
                    Sweet song of blue merge our hearts.

                        Ah! She is the queen of all lands.
   
                       This land of our birth,
         
                        OUR MOTHER LAND!!!!...

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Are world is full of ordious pain, fretting and fury, angst and bite,
Our world is destroyed by a virus's hate a twisted venture of uncaptured domain,
For the free run nieve and the captured expell hope,
A blood drained society of hardship and plight,
plundered by the weak destroying full might,
we can stand and face these horrors still,
Bellow with feelings of change we will,
But still we'll sit with head in hands,
and watch the suicide of our mother land....

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Our mother-land 
gave birth to our mothers
That gave us mother-care
I say Thank you,
Despite the rigours of mother-hood
You still showed ur motherly-love
Such is evidence of a mothers love
I say Thank you,
Even to our sisters,aunties & 
grannies
That loved us like their own
An example of mother figures
I say Thank you,
Even to my mother 
The mother to all & the mother 
amongst mothers
An epitome of all that motherly-love 
carries
I say THANK YOU!!...

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When will you come back home!
                 Come ! Come back today, lalela!lalela! 
                    Remember, that  people  who hate
             Their mother land are slaves, lalela!lalela! 
                         Come back to mother land, 
                       Welcome to develop the land.
       
                                   June 16th 2023
                         By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe 
                                   Mussabwa Chris...

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Like wrappers on a carnival street,
So bodies litter Bama Town;
As time deflates these body balloons,
Flies gyrate in their flowing fluid.

Above them wafting their flag
That shred them like potato chips
And mindful of why? And why?
‘‘Infidel must die’’, they post.

Then comes afar a zombie voice,
A retreat voice from Cameroon:
''Blame us not mother land;
If only we had airport armoured cars.''

Seek not Bama in map tomorrow,
Vorbei ist vorbei,gone is Babylon....

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The women I love most
She is the one who love all
She is favourite to everyone
And she is hated by no one
Her beauty is incomparable
And her beauty is unconquerable
She is one of the gift of nature
She is also a com teacher
Is there any one equal to her?
No! But she is much fair
Her favorite colour is green
And she likes beautiful scene
She is surrounded by blue water
And from her, people had cut a quarter
Do you guess who she is?
Yes! She is my mother land “INDIA”...

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