I
am not Nigerian (BEST POEM OCTOBER, 2012)
Doh
Re Mi
Mi
Re Doh
Re
Mi Re Mi
Across
the shores of a
Land
long developed I
Trod
yet I never forgot
The
musical notes
Of
my mother tongue
Olúwakémi
-re mi re mi re
When
they asked what name I bore
I
proudly sang out my identity
You
also can make music out
Of
your name I urged the colored
I
say colored because they say
“I
am white”
Is
not white a color?
They
call me black and
I
shake my head in rejection
I
am not black
Black
and white does not exist in
Heaven
from whence I come
Only
male and female
I
am female
They
say I act like
The
rest of them
Nigerians
who cheat and lie and corrode
I
spit out with fervor
I
am not Nigeria-n
They
named the Giant of Africa so
I
am not Nigerian
I am Àkànké (Doh Doh Mi)
I
am a beautiful dark complexioned female of
Yoruba
descent, Arewà adumaradan
I
was Yoruba before the colored man
Made
me Nigerian
I
am
I
am Yoruba - Doh Doh Mi
As
I returned to the land of my birth
My
heart beat faster
Àjò
o da bi ile
Though
I envy the sanity
Of
the foreign land
I
only felt free
When
my feet touched
Native
soil.
Kemi
bon
EXCELLENT!
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