“Sheer delight”
A little Aboriginal boy
Diving
From heights that scared
The perfect ten I thought, every time
And the joy “Oh the Joy”
When his beaming smile surfaced
An Olympic diver
You must represent your country
This is my country he said
My aboriginal country
I am from a black nation of champions
Forty thousand years past
Long before Mr Cook
Long before ancient Greece
And
No matter how well I dive
My nation will remain unknown
Despite any white man gold medal
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rendom and good choice
Hi Paul,
Is it ok if I use this poem in a school project?