But have we won the peace?
He said: 'You whites want me to call you baas'
I said: 'Don't you talk like an idiot-
Can't you see my Africa scarf?'
We won the war
But have we won the peace?
Inside again, I'm feeling totally alone
Now I almost want to strangle myself
Yes, with that African scarf
We won the war
But we've not yet won the peace.
3) My Grandmothers Hat by Dr Anneli Nghikembua
My grandmother's hat
Is my grandmother's shield-
Beautiful when on her grey, white hair
Though torn with thousand holes
That the sun rays make their way through
And fall on her folded dry skin
She never leaves her hat behind
And wherever she goes, she always takes it along
My grandmother sleeps with her hat on,
For it is her delight.
I watch her as she approaches me
From a few distant miles.
She looks as though a wall is about to fall apart,
But yet she smiles,
Her hat nodding each time she takes a step.
One may say the hat my grandmother wears
Is her age.
I love my grandmother-
My grandmother loves her grand hat.
Pay special attention to the following as you write your essay:
a) Brief synopsis of the poem.
b) The message in the poem(theme/themes).
c) Images used in the poem.
Total Marks: 100
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