“Mama Africa” is featured in the 2013-2014 San Diego Poetry Annual
Soldiers, invite themselves into areas unwanted.
They beat them,
But there’s nothing to be done to erase the pain they have caused.
With each and every thrust, they touch a nerve unheard of;
In her innocence, there were no marks of sin.
Now, forever from within is an empty feeling,
Numb to the world are our mothers,
Our precious little girls.
Their tears don’t reach far enough to lubricate what’s meant for love.
Wounded and scarred.
Souls charred from the burns that they’ve endured.
Prevention and protection is the only cure for our women.
Beautiful in all her ways,
Your silent cry is not forgotten.