BIAFRA (SONNETS ON POST COLONIAL AFRICA'S FIRST GENOCIDE) LXIX

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"NIGERIA'S HAG has waited centuries for this day to know who loaded my son aboard that slave ship to the NEW WORLD. That you've spoken my name has sent me here posthaste, EZI-NNE. Know - as you beseech the living to speak the names of your dead, that I too am a mother. Centuries it has been, but my mother's sorrow rankles as if it were but this morning raw. Daily I seek him - and them that sold him aboard that slave ship. My son. Sold. A slave. My rage burns fierce 'gainst NIGERIA'S man, woman, child. May you all know a mother's sorrow for a son enslaved or cold in your lap - dead. EARTH sends my glamour 'gainst NIGERIA: may your bones grow porous. So let it be written, so let it be done."

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