Our Frustrated Mother Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBB BBBB CCCD BBBB EEFF GGHH IIII

Mom you're blessed with all that your children needA
With your sweet heart the Whiteman you welcomed with his pleadsB
And bastardized you and your childern with greedsB
Yes A lot you reserved for us your kidsB
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Now old and tired your elder sons replaceB
Constantly the juniors remain in frown facesB
Mom your wealth good heart and love elders don't showcaseB
With dejected cries our cries roam from place to placeB
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To brothers when your younger kids complainC
They'II beat lock us up and stop us to explainC
Oozing tiers from mom's eyes in painC
Mom we wake and sleep with empty hands and stomack again and againD
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They do say they love you mama what liesB
As we weep secretly everything is put in their belliesB
Of you I often hear pleasant faded storiesB
Seen to the whites live your grandbabiesB
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Not I like seeing our mother frustratedE
As elders wash us with wickedness and hatredE
Grieving mom hates seeing Her elegant offsprings dejectedF
You do see smell hear and feel how we are maginalized and descriminatedF
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But mom you do not speakG
You sit and watch us dying the weakG
Don't you want to see your sons at the joyous pickH
We're tired unhappy and sickH
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Tell us are we stepped children to youI
Is it that your wealth should only be enjoyed by the fewI
No wonder at you your poor arrogant children spewI
See how old disrespected and forgotten you grewI

Umaru Kanneh Boima
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 10/14/2023



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