Uhuru Poems - Poems about Uhuru

...Until the blood Flowing in my veins equals The blood flowing in theirs The cry for freedom Will persist and insist Uhuru is my cry for freedom Until the tongue I speak ......

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...I have to nail my sale of pail on a board, otherwise my employer Will, will wail and say that I am a fail yet I save to sail in the boats of Uhuru Park. Dear friend will I ever make a good sale if I ......

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...As I sit and watch Watch you denounce the obligatory violence Announcing and pronouncing the fabricated freedom Joyfully commemorating and celebrating your assassinated true leaders The enemy kil......

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...Far Away in space and time, yet fixed in memory we wake in the dark and climb the spree by flashlight reaching Gilman’s Point where we watch the sun rise in the east over the Indian ......

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...My training at Starfleet was over, they were now deploying me I was over the moon when they called; I was full of glee I entered the transporter room where I'd dematerialize And within seconds......

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...At the darkest hour of night Before night shadows Steal across the wall of darkness Into the welcoming hands of dawn; As with defecting soldiers At Korea's demilitarized zone With my spoke, I ......

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...UHURU No one ever gets freedom on a platter of gold... Without a fight, indoctrination may continue for Another generation, convincing and bold.. Till a people fade with time, c......

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...THE AFRICANS OF OLD. The Africans of old At night, slept and of Africa For Africa they dreamt Of a day to come When Africans will be free Uhuru Uhuru Uhuru From every form of enslav......

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...Africana, a poem that details the pre - colonial, colonial and post -colonial Africa, her rich history, struggles and unique cultural heritage in a picturesque execution. Africa will Rise Up Ta......

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...Memory ! What a brainstorm your are A translation of nature so beauteous than ever An illustrated Cupid in my imaginations With your arrows pointing to sweet bitter notion You diffuse in a viral......

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...I hear Africa weeping gnashing her teeth in cold but custodians sit in glory Cows mooing bulls bellowing trees whistling wind blowing dust in eyes land cracking and dusty insects invading c......

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...it feels like recently when you typed my name our names on a piece of paper in our computer class that day in Nairobi it feels so close... learning ms word, ms excel etc newbies t......

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...The beat of the jembe, a pulse of unity between embodiment and self. The seeds of Ubuntu, our grandmothers sowed in murmured displays. The grunt of a Kudu, an imprinted bellow of pride in the herd......

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...Mama Nigeria I was born not with a silver spoon, but gold and diamonds I live in the midst of plenty and abundance- Splashing about in a free flow of milk and honey; I glory in an amazing empir......

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...I stood at the edge of exhaustion quietly sipping my cup of palmwine when I saw Sabri, frazzled but unyielding in her soft scrubs, our eyes locked for a brief moment In her gaze were buckets of ......

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