The Fire Next Time
It is a full moon
The recipient of a thousand
Folklore told by toothless griots
And matriarchal grandmothers
And matriarchal grandmothers
Here is the history book
Where warriors and heroes
Become myth and martyr
Also the laughing canvass
Where eunuchs are painted with mockery
And their balls hung dry like
Dry fruits
extract from the poem Full Moon by Victor Ehikhamenor
Point of View
and I'll say it again, blogger's pic margins suck!
Victor Ehikhamenor was born in Edo State, Nigeria, and grew up sorrounded by the folk traditions, spiritual festivals and art that now flower in his paintings and poems. He says of his works, "I am looking beyond the surface of everything…to commune with the spirits I have to look beyond the surface. And if we all do we will be surprised at what we see."
from Nigerians in America.com
1 comment:
Top collage is wicked.
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