by Kefentse Mogopodi
African woman
born poor but rich in soul
motherland ravaged by severed drought
always striving to make ends meet
African woman
Hurtling hell for leather
Swooping through storms without minding weather
to brew home made beverages
African woman
Pillar of strength to us all
brooding us all and feeding us
For there is no love like African woman's love
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Botswana
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Kefentse is a young man from Botswana, Africa. Poetry is his life and one day he aspires to be one of the world's best poets
Last updated March 13, 2017