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Where are they?
They disappeared in a broader picture
Denied access to
Think of the first wave,
The right to vote
The suffrage?
Think of the second wave,
Equality?
In the midst of patriarchy
Take up her pen in defence of her sex
Think of the third wave
Served to hinder the repeated occurrence
Of the second wave
South Africa
Where are they?
Piles and piles of history,
Not one mention of you
You, the one who made you.
For nine months she carried you
He never carried you
The struggle never raised a son and a daughter
Where are they?
In the struggle they remained
They are also in the struggle to be named
I was never told of Steve Biko’s mother
Nor her wife or daughter
We know who his side kick was Right?
Who made him be the man he was?
Where are the women in our struggle?
I searched and searched
There is not one
Patriarchy.