A Black Man's Fists Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDE FCGHI CCJKH| Looking at these hands of mine | A |
| Aren't you What you laugh | B |
| Hehe if you only knew | C |
| From these bruised fists comes a | D |
| Spring of milk | E |
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| You see my Master hit me hard | F |
| Very hard then he sent me down to | C |
| To the Shamba Hehe I slashed | G |
| Dug then slashed some more | H |
| I saw blood in my fists | I |
| - | |
| Then my Master sent me to | C |
| The kraal Hmmmmm do you | C |
| Still laugh I told you my blood drained | J |
| Fists milked the cow till their was | K |
| A cup full from it's dry udder | H |
Shadrach S Victor
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 08/15/2020
Poet's note: People perhaps wonder how it is easy to forget that the Africans have always suffered the pains of slavery by fellow blacks and whites and the reality is when those people are free, part of of the world may look at their broken state and be amused. This piece is aimed at people allowing to respect those fellows that survive the oppression of slavery even in the current day.
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