Transliteration: A poem for Ukraine by Jennifer Rahim

Transliteration 

by Jennifer Rahim

Tyrannies reside in a vowel 

and more—

history-lesson Ukraine bring:

how powers dat be conspire 

to shackle a people,

an erase dey song. 

Kyiv, we hear you.

We know well dem language wars. 

Bombs draw blood first is tru, 

like sword sharp, an dat history 

is no blue moon, but it blue.

Gunman surround you, too,

put bullet in future brite-

brite like sunflower

is a colour 

dat haunt a whole geography.  

Silver, too, cud  bleed ah body fas 

or slow like currency 

is detonator dat sink big-big island.

So we hear you — 

an we wonder if you see better

now dat freedom is your fight,

we wonder if you see 

how people is people, 

an respect is due.

         We want a world dat is better,

so we stand wit you 

gainst dem dat war

dem dat want /

dem dat waw / wah bring you dong.

Photo by Robert Anasch on Unsplash.

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