By
Emmanuel Joseph
Womanhood
(Dedicated to the women around the globe,
International Women’s Day, March 8, 2017)
Pitter pattering feet
around the world they marched
folding hands in togetherness
under clouds of painted amity
in citidel of ethnicity
In a row they strode
striding with echoes across
terra Firma of deprived rights
echoing the cresedo of the silent
wailing, yelping in vigor
for their body we turned to drums
and the love turned to horns
and caring turned to rebellion
They marched with an applause
against disenfranchised franchise
crying for the lost dignity
pride, dreams, hopes we buried
in sepulchres of selfishness
As they marched with teardrops
flooding in the ocean of their eyes
overwhelmed I was
in regretful memories
within my living memory
in the depth of my soul
to take back my missing ribs
and give her the deserved dignity
and pride I lost
buried in lost forgotten days
GOOD LYRICAL TRIBUTE