They call me Uncle Tom and mock me these my children mock me they hate the hat in hand the…
Browsing: Edward kamau Braithwaite
1 Helpless like this leader – less like this, we met you lover, warrior, hater, coming through the files of…
So in this tilted alleyway that roll in debris to the sea I kick my way among the wealth of…
In a little shanty town was a night like this girls were sitting down around the town like this some…
“All God’s Chillun” by Edward Kamau Braithwaite is a poem that reflects the period of Indian indentureship as labourers on…
1E-gyptIn Af-ricaMesopo-tamiaMero-eTheNileSilicaglassand brittleSa-hara, Tim-Buctu, Gaothe hills ofAhafo, windsOf the Ni-ger, Kurmasiand Kiverdown theCoiled congoand downthat black riverthat tides us to…