Poetry (2)
POEM OF THE WEEK - Kotching in Atlanta
I didn't come to 'Merica to stay
I only came to learn and earn a little money
To go back home to build a house, buy a car and maybe a bar
But I now have seven grand pickney here
Who don't know the joys and have no interest in the place I call yard
I yearn for the Rock but the Rock won't have me
While I am kotching in Atlanta my heart is in Jamaica
I don't want to stay but I cannot go
See me daya between the sheets of the bed I made
With no idea where the grass is greener
I try to duplicate Jamaica in Atlanta but the patties are neither Tastee nor Juici
I play dominoes, drink rum punch and Red Stripe Beer
I can eat steamed fish, curry goat and rice but it's not Cooshu's
I can get fried fish, bammy and festival but it's not at Hellshire Beach
I scream for rum and raisin ice-cream but it's not from Devon House
I watch cricket matches but it's not at Sabina Park
I read the Atlanta Journal Constitution but it is not The Gleaner
I enjoy all the comforts of home but it's no home
I miss Mass Birtie, Mother Blake, Uncle Benji, Brother Boogs and Aunt Poochos
Greeting me with 'mawnin' and 'God bless you' when I share what I have with them
Sorrel and fruitcake in December only make me long for Father Christmas
I don't want a 'Merry Christmas' I want a 'Happy Christmas'
I can watch 200 stations on my TV but find nothing to watch
Instead of pumpkin beef soup on Saturday, I now eat hamburgers and beans
Mi belly full but mi hungry.
- Basil Waine Kong
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To mom, Marcia
I love you unconditionally
I know I misbehave and don't always listen
I don't take your advice or do all the chores
You sometimes think I don't show love towards you
If you only knew what love I have for you
You are my light and source of strength
Never forget that
No matter how old I get, I'll need to hear my mother say
She is proud of me
I'll need her advice, even though I may not take it
I'll need to hear her voice, even if I may not have enough
time to talk
I still need to know she loves me
No matter how upset she is
I still need to hear her honest opinion
Even though it might annoy me
I want to know about her experiences
Even if it takes years to learn from them
Or apply them to my own situations
No matter how busy I get, I'll need to hear her say
She thought of me today
No matter what's going on in my life
I will always need my mom.
- Shamoy Marstin(Knox College)
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Untitled
You melt my heart like ice
never knew that you were not nice
now I know that I made the wrong choice
I trusted you but you proved that you are
sneaky like mice
I may forgive you but
never forget what you did
my heart feels like I have been shot by a gun.
- Kelvin Williams
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Back of the bus
Back of the bus
Like a black person
In history.
- Christianne Bhalai
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Me
I'm black
and I'm beautiful
I'm stupid
yet I'm smart
I'm weak
yet I'm strong
I'm funny
but I'm serious
I'm talkative
yet I'm silent
I'm numb
yet I have feelings
I'm incredible
yet I'm boring
I'm spontaneous
yet I'm home bound
but to me
all that matters is
I'm me.
- Nicole Watson
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Daddy
Daddy, you're gone
But not too soon
You did your time here on earth
For all that it was worth
You made people laugh
You made people happy
You were the life of the party
You gave your last dimes
Even at odd times
Again I say
Gone but not too soon
As you always said
We are 'from the womb to the tomb'.
- Sandies Thomas

