Go on child of africa.

this poem is sacarstic about life events such that it promotes the doing but actually trying to hult them.

Dig deeper than the ocean,

Let the African breeze along with lords lotion,

Manifest your devotion and bless the nation with salvation.

 

Go on!

 

Under thy armpits put on thy roll on.

It will outcast your thoughts into a charisma,

That will liberate and bless the nation with salvation.

 

Go on, son

 

Think not of lavishing wounds,

Ogle the indent pen.

Then ogre the enigma of nature,

And humour me don’t you dare rumour me.

 

Just go on,

 

Show me the master piece.

Along the streets lay eggs and call the kids

Never pay attention to your eyelids,

 

Go on…

Ignore the suffering,

Walk under the falling tower it will disappear before your existence.

Never ever listen, let my words dissolve into your vein and call them in vain.

 

Go on son of Africa,

Never listen, not even to mama Africa…

Drink on, purchase the entire sheeben and get on with the drive.

Spill blood all over the streets, it will make a good wine to toast on the Day of Judgment.

 

For whatever the cost,

Live on like a little boy break it, the tears of those in pain will fix it.

Spread on the disease, deceive then into what you call love and impregnate them,

Then deny responsibility in display of your integrity.

 

Drink along daughter of Africa, drink along.

Until during your menstrual cycle, out of your womanhood comes out vodka instead of cleansing blood.

Just booze on, sleep around until like a copier machine your vagina produce names of all men you’ve allowed to wound your being with their ever itching horns.

 

Sleep around until you produce twins, triplets and quadruplets

Go on, ignore the suffering

Just go on daughter of Africa; never listen not even to mama Africa.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the tone of poem. It had a realness in the words. I like reading the poetry of places like Africa. Africa still had some freedom and wildness left. Your words open the door to a sad and realistic view.
"Sleep around until you produce twins, triplets and quadruplets
Go on, ignore the suffering
Just go on daughter of Africa; never listen not even to mama Africa."
The youth need to listen to mama Africa. Every life is precious and needed. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry. More people need to read your work.
Coyote

[Sibusiso Xtdo Gama]

u got it Coyote, Its a very sad sacrastivc poem this one, thanx fro the review. you are so intelligent man i respect you

[Coyote Poetry]

I wish we could teach comment sense. USA had 300 bases throughout the world. USA doesn't symbol peace now. USA is a arm's dealer. This is sad. If there was no guns. There would be no war. Look at Syria? Russia and USA supply the tools for death. We are partly to blame. I pray Africa keep the USA out. Obama and Bush are cold blooded killers.Thank you for your powerful poetry. We need writers and Poets to speak loud and strong in the continent of Africa.

[Sibusiso Xtdo Gama]

man you bless me with your comments and review, thanx.

[Edmond Mashao]

"ever itching horns" I like your use of words man

[Sibusiso Xtdo Gama]

thanx man, we all learn from the best