New poetry about Haiti.

The Creole Princess

Creole Princess with copper skin.
Oh! you look so fine.
You are shaped like an hour glass.

Your lips so plump with lust.
Your art is full of grace, dreaming of liberty.

Creole Princess with lustrous hair
Oh! you smell so good.
Your face sparkles as the morning light.

Your eyes bright as a sunny day.
You fought the freedom war.
The bell of victory rang,
and the flag of independence raised.

Creole Princess with perky breasts Oh!
Your smile is beautiful.

Your touch so soft and gentle.

You stand tall.
Proud as a revered queen.

Unaware what lies ahead.

screaming Liberty!
Equality! And Fraternity!
Oh, negro woman you speak too loud.

By: Margareth Debrosse

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