I was bo		 Ego Tripping - Nikki Giovanni  (1973)
 
		 I was born in the Congo

I walked to the Fertile Crescent and built the sphinx.
 
I designed a pyramid so tough that a star that only glows every one hundred years falls into the center giving divine perfect light.
 
                                 I am bad.
 
 
 
                                            I sat on the throne drinking nectar with Allah.
 
                                            I got hot and sent an ice age to Europe to cool my thirst.
 
                                            My oldest daughter is Nefertiti.
 
                                            The tears from my birth pains created the Nile.
 
                    I am a beautiful woman.

 
 
 
                                 I gazed on the forest and burned out the Sahara desert.

With a packet of goat's meat and a change of clothes, I crossed it in two hours.
 
                                 I am a gazelle so swift, so swift you can't catch me.
 



                                            For a birthday present when he was three, I gave my son Hannibal an elephant.
 
                                            He gave me Rome for mother's day.

My strength flows ever on.
 
                                            My son Noah built an ark and I stood proudly at the helm as we sailed on a soft summer day.

I turned myself into myself and was Jesus.



 
                                 Men intone my loving name.


All praises all praises,
 
                                 I am the one who would save.


  
 
                                            I sowed diamonds in my back yard.


My bowels deliver uranium.

The filings from my fingernails are semi-precious jewels.
 


 
                                 On a trip north, I caught a cold and blew my nose 
 
                                 giving oil to the Arab world.
 
                                 I am so hip even my errors are correct.
 
                                 I sailed west to reach east and had to round off the earth as I went.
 
                                 The hair from my head thinned and gold was laid across three continents.




                                            I am so perfect so divine so ethereal so surreal.

                                            I cannot be comprehended except by my permission.

                                            I mean...I...can fly


                                            like a bird in the sky...