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Friday 21 January 2022

Without the virtuous, truly endangering and altruistic sacrifices of our women, we Blacks would still be enforcedly enslaved.


By Stanley Collymore  

Women have always played a 
crucial and enduring role in 
the very literal survival of 
our Afro-Caribbean Black race, so 
enforcedly and rather massively 
profitably for the sole exclusive 
benefit of the barbarous, white 
and supposedly the owners of 
their routinely commercially 
enslaved, and attendantly so 
the brain-washed, and even 
not uncommonly generally 
male; evidently braindead 
House Niggers. Clearly; so 
actually cognizant of just 
how vilely, our men folk
universally, were rather 
inhumanly barbarously 
massively emasculated.  

While women themselves were 
vilely, evilly and egregiously, 
sexually violated by these 
very sick delusional and allegedly 
paragons of white supremacy. So 
our Black women courageously 
over multiple generations and 
several centuries and equally 
with their purity undeniably 
viciously and so recurrently 
violated by such barbarous 
activities: the evil courtesy 
of white men and actually 
even lesbians that clearly 
and effectively benefited 
from and fittingly made 
full use of, the apt legal 
immunity, so naturally 
affordedly awarded to 
each, and everyone of 
them for each of their 
effectively, obviously 
malevolently doings. 

Callously infusing their evilly 
and racially assisted, white 
male Y chromosome into 
our Black DNA system. And to such 
a massive extent, that there isn't a 
solitary person, that is genuinely 
of Afro-Caribbean origin who is 
not quit genetically polluted by 
their toxically, injected semen. 
Nevertheless, these brilliantly 
courageous, truly and clearly 
praiseworthy; unmistakably  
absolutely and distinctively 
so naturally commendably, 
Black women clearly were 
and still evidently are, the 
very stalwart progenitors 
of precisely what we as a 
people have, and readily 
clearly specifically so in 
Barbados' actual case: a 
very proud, discernibly 
democratic, an actively 
distinctly, fully fledged
fervently meritocratic;  
and fittingly, the twice 
land slide, Republican 
Nation, aptly become.  

(C) Stanley V. Collymore 
21 January 2022.  


Author's Remarks: 
This poem was penned on behalf of and similarly in commensurate devotion and eternal gratitude to every female, past as well as present, of Afro-Caribbean origin globally; as well as their likewise Transatlantic Slave Trade equivalent descendants throughout the Americas.  

All House Niggers and equally the insidiously white brainwashed, noxiously and sycophantic morons who've no pride in their Black heritage, see everything positive solely through a white prism and conversely everything that's distinctly inimical as specifically Black oriented and fostered, and whose dimwittedly ensconced brains are fittingly cauterized by their perceived white superiors, effectively making them even more intellectually challenged than they previously were - are not mentioned far less so eulogized in this or any work of my own.  

But, of course, and quite naturally the core interest of my thoughts focus on our own exceptional Bajan women, two of whom are legends in their own time: Mia Mottley our quite phenomenal Prime Minister and Sandra Mason our President. Even so, among the several Black women, past and present, that I eternally revere, there are three that I'll like to make reference to here. 

There are: Shirley Chisholm, born in the USA of Bajan mother and actually educated in Barbados; her  outstanding resume and political achievements in the USA speak for themselves. And, of course, Rosa Parks and Harriet Tubman! 

God eternally bless our women; and thank you all for the massive contributions and sacrifices you've courageously made on behalf of our Black Race. We salute you; are forever grateful, and it's so inspirational to see Mia, as we Bajans affectionately call her, firmly and proudly seize the baton of progress in our national quest for greater and instinctive greatness.










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