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Denis Dnt Poem
What if all Africans returned home?
The cradle of humankind would be rescued.
The hungry wolves would be kept at bay.
Mother Nature would be preserved.
Even at a high price to pay.
What if all Africans returned home?
Lives of Mama Africa's children in disarray would be saved.
Paradise would be home and never again away.
Self-love would be nurtured and preserved.
Mama's fake lovers would dread that day.
What if all Africans returned home?
Mama's boyfriends' candies, toys, used stuff, pocket change would be saved.
Mama wouldn't need to pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray and pray.
Mama would be the anointed one. Enough, she'd have prayed.
Mama would think of her sad past and simply be gay.
What if all Africans returned home?
Some would return loaded with fury and vengeance for the predator pissed.
Some would return with ideas and tools ready to bray.
Some would return different, having been turned.
Some would return simply gay.
What if all Africans returned home?
Predator, would you be sad and very annoyed?
Predator, would you be in total disarray?
Would you be ready to become the hay?
Or Predator? Would you be simply gay?
Denis DNT
Shanghai, November 2015.
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Wonderland of wanderers,
Ornament of our world,
Ministers of love 'n lovers,
Embodiment of a gold world,
Nonacceptance to m' folks,
You dare love, you forever lovers!
Only God can hold you folks back,
Ubiquitous ferocious lovers.
Rise Venus, rise Urania, rise Aphrodite!
Ointment for the heart's bruise.
Come Venus, come Urania, come Aphrodite!
Kill this hate, let love live, let women live.
Denis DNT
Shanghai, 2009.
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Man, you say you want it
When you don't want it
You say you don't want it
When you want it.
Man, you say you're okay
When you're not okay
You say you're not okay
When you're okay.
Man, you say there's nothing
When there is a lot
You say there is a lot
When there's nothing.
Man, you say you're in love
When you're not in love
You say you're not in love
When you're in love.
So, fake it or be real?
Or make it a Noyes lie?
It should be like French pie
Drowned in a mouthful of wine.
Denis DNT
Beijing, September 2007.
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