Anita Mottley – poem ‘I am not your game’

I am not your game


A Race?
Hunted!
Trapped!
Bound!
Herded!
Stripped
Off the Land.


Broken,
Bruised,
Bred,
Used.
Refused
Life
In the Land.


Freedom!
Restricted.
Accused,
Convicted
Penned
Un-heard
Across the Land.


Freedom?
Revoked!
Prodded,
Poked,
Provoked!
Choked!
The Kill laid upon the Land.


The Hunter plays
For Game
‘Tis all…


Anita Mottley
04/06/2020

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