Thin with disgust Fat with wordless joy And patience
Thin like the opening of the gate You pray you’ll make it through Fat like the other side
Fat with pubescence With moonstone or pearl Thin protection
Fat as the ripe earth, before it was turned The black soil, a dense fruit, unwavering
The fat trench of the womb You share with your sisters
Fat like forgiveness and God’s Grace that delivers you From the enemy of yourself
Proper fat
Fat like a second, third and fourth chance As the number of tries it takes For you to finally get right
Dear, don’t mistake generous for infinite Every abundance that can be chewed, Can be expelled
Fat like the girl you always knew you were The fat redemption
Hope, the innocence they couldn’t kill, swells With its daughter
Omotara James