Africasmiles Poem by sean north

Africasmiles



in Africa a
savage heart
still surely beats
as black as

all her bleached
white bones

Africa my Africa
speak loud now
and speak true

are you realy
the exploited
or is it only you
have wandered too

far from your hills
green smiley smooth
where life only moves
a puff at a time

in the lips
from a pipe
of your mother so old

who has smiled so forever
and never been told

Sunday, May 6, 2018
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