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| Article Type: | Poem |
| Author: | Nzinga, Ayodele "WordSlanger" |
| Pub Date: | 12/01/2010 |
| Publication: | Name: Journal of Pan African Studies Publisher: Journal of Pan African Studies Audience: Academic Format: Magazine/Journal Subject: Social sciences Copyright: COPYRIGHT 2010 Journal of Pan African Studies ISSN: 0888-6601 |
| Issue: | Date: Dec, 2010 Source Volume: 4 Source Issue: 2 |
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| Accession Number: | 306754431 |
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--Ayo, aka WordSlanger October 2010Remember Me I want to be remembered. I want my name said. Remember I was the daughter of Ernestine, who was the daughter of Nettie, who was the daughter of Connie, whose mother I do not know, but still remember to remember. I want to be remembered for remembering. I want to be remembered as a bridge. Remember I tried to help us get there. I want to be remembered for being a shelter. Remember me for building and sharing. I want to be remembered for being a loyal friend. Remember I loved you even when you were an imperfect vessel. I want to be remembered for my loving black heart. Remember how I loved unconditionally until it was impossible. I want to be remembered for saying the words whispered in my ear. Remember me swinging nouns and verbs like swords. I want to be remembered for my courage. Remember me standing in the valley of the shadow with truth in one hand a desert eagle in the other. I want to be remembered as being a part of the paradigm shift. Remember me as a mother of lions. I want to be remembered as a warrior. Remember me as a guerilla in your midst. I want to be remembered as a fierce enemy. Remember I am Nzinga, born again, Nat Turner & Harriet, used to be me. I want to be remembered for acting up. Remember me setting fires on stages. I want to be remembered for the words. Remember me crying over the news. I want to be remembered like Garvey. Remember to forgive my sins look for me in the whirlwind. I want to be remembered for my love of nation. Remember us from doors of no return spread like ocean seed from shore to shore. I want to be remembered for my determination. Remember that if I can I'll come again a warrior still rising again and again my love won't sleep. Remember me. |
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