The Rebel-lioness
By Wënnë Madyt Dengs
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Her vocal sounds like volcano
Slim with lime juice in her saliva
The rebel-lioness of Africa
She sleeps with sword in her sleeve
Breast-less and breathless
Well-activated to motivate
She carries family in her firmness
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The goddess of our Suds Kingdom
her tears drop in agony
her heart smells blood
she counts her days in grave:
Though she seems to be brave
she loses her pride in fight
with her dry lips that dry you!
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An Angel with black color
The woman of strength
She sees God in s her luminous tears
Sharp: with indoctrinated empathy
She has strength for the journey;
Deeply rooted in her faith
She has strength for everyone
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Though she seems to have no one
She is meant to outdo;
The strength of a man.
She is strong
She is creditable
She is herself
The rebel-lioness of Africa;
Is the Aminata of the Africa
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Writer can be reached via: wennemadyt63@gmail.com
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