The sun is searing hot and pitiless
Hurling down fierce fuming rays.
The earth roasts under his angry gaze
As meat over blazing coals.
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This poem is dedicated to my mother and all mothers in Africa who are slaving to raise their children with or without the support of their men. I hail them!
*cheng* - a small earthenware vessel used to serve soup
*chimoin* - a slightly bigger earthenware vessel usually used to serve T.Z. (thick porridge made from millet or maize flour
*Buluk* - the Bulsa state, presently the Builsa North and South districts of the Upper East region of Ghana
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This poem is dedicated to my mother and all mothers in Africa who are slaving to raise their children with or without the support of their men. I hail them! *cheng* - a small earthenware vessel used to serve soup *chimoin* - a slightly bigger earthenware vessel usually used to serve T.Z. (thick porridge made from millet or maize flour *Buluk* - the Bulsa state, presently the Builsa North and South districts of the Upper East region of Ghana