April Poetry Month
April is National Poetry Month.
MEASUREMENTS
Yours is not to ask
If I know what I have
Behind my back
How can i?
I’m not a crab which walks sideways
I’m an African gazelle
My neck is my binoculars
To assess my immediate
Surroundings and where
I want to go to look
For food, love and sleep
Don’t vex my behind
With statistics from Milan runways
Aerobics and bun-masters
Bathroom scales
And diet drinks
My origin and when you do
You ought to lie down
At Africa’s feet to thank her
For the genius which
Is my behind
©
Nonqaba waka Msimang, from Maple Syrup,
a collection of poems.
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