The skin that society dug deep
The wound that society scratched to keep
Is now free to heal
For we have heard of its broken claws
Claws sent in the direction of a stronger soul
A soul which has severed society’s fingernails
II
Auntie Anti lived like a screen painting
Her eloquence causing dreamers fainting
Her hard work driving her …
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015
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2 replies on “BROKEN CLAWS (FOR AWO DANSOA) EXCERPT”
A very moving tribute! I feel as if I have missed a great opportunity because I did not have the privilege of knowing her.
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