FROM A POET TO THE POET
- Luisa Tuilau
- Jul 14, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: 6 days ago
This piece was written in 2021 during the Olympics games in response to racial comments targeted towards indigenous non-english speaking rugby players.
From the pieces of soil
forming me to every
thread of hair you see,
Ikwe oyau.
From every native word I
speak to the taste of
native food in my mouth,
Ikwe oyau.
From the same Waitui we
swim to the diverse noke
that holds our stories,
Ikwe oyau.
Singing the revolution
song don't sound the
same no more.
But, Ikwe oyau.
From Kolonization to
Nio-Kolonization,
Au tu ga, tu gi, tu ge
My enemy in disguise
Sweet kisses before the crucifixion
My brother in the battle
Sigh...
Let's enjoy the last supper
I hear the rooster crow
See you on the other side
Ikwe oyau.



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