PERFECTLY AFRICANA Poem by honey
The female that was perfectly sculpted with adorning curves
Swaying her wide hips gracefully as she walked down the streets Smiling and joyfully waving at everyone Was ironically hated by her peers for her guts ‘How can she be so fat”,they said revoltingly And was painted black with inquisitively piercing brown eyes Her quest for knowledge was like an Ox She was surrounded by natives with Brown skin Who presumed their colour perfect and called her Charcoal She spoke with such wisdom and authority Her lingua franca perfectly flawed by her indigeneity With pitch intimidatingly rising and falling But her compatriots reprobated her on how ill she spoke For she was a lamb With such innocence and hurt and a rollercoaster of emotions Her people were consumed with reeks of infidelity Thus, labelled her a fox for her guilefulness Finally, she moved past the pain, envy and hatred Acknowledging how threatened they were of her personality For she was a better representation of her roots And she focused more on developing herself Learning to love herself more as she was perfectly flawed. © 2018 honeyFeatured Review
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