BREAST INPLANT

18OO years ago,
Ms. Acirfa,
Flawless her face bewitched the eye,
Firm piercing breasts,
With nipples that gave life.
Thighs stretched to the south
Her shapely body fed but many

Eyes then,
A cascade of tears,
Her only but child stolen
Just yesterday was the adopted child
Who suckled her dry.

Her face pale,
The fruit of her womb bears maggots,
Her borns first,
Blinded by inheritance,
She quietly cries,
Tears un-noticed,
Africa she is,
A breast inplant she needs