My dear Aboriginal brother
I feel ashamed of myself today
as I am in your country
and haven’t asked if I could stay.
If you say that I cannot
then I will have to leave
as I would hate to anger you
or your precious soul just grieve.
Although I have no home
except your own backyard
I wouldn’t want to offend you
or put you on your guard.
I was told if I ask nicely
that you wouldn’t turn me away
and it isn’t about money
or how much I could pay.
You just want to be respected
on your mother land
and if you get that honour
you will always lend a hand.
Written by non-Aboriginal poet Abi DRabi. Thank you for sharing your poem!
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