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Hunting in exotic lands
Today we made an encounter
To never go home she cheerfully vowed
To never ever think of her children's athirstness
To deprive them life and never send anything
To replace them with foreign fruits of her never tiring womb
She has decided to make her legs
'her' source of provisions......
I concluded.
I just met a fellow Zimbabwean today who left her children back at home with hunger and now she is not even concerned drinking and having fun with men in Lesotho...is that fair? WHAT'S YOUR TAKE ON THIS?
He made butter fly
And turned dragons to flies!
This is just a pun of the words dragonfly and butterfly! Please give me a feedback people what's your take on this type of poetry.Worth the art or not?
I heard you say you are an expert at selling anything
Even your body?
Just thought of this today when It dawned on me how much people crave for money and are willing to do anything for it.
In his  fight-night presence
and
In his affectionless absence.
Your world's full of pressure
coming from where you come from-
chasing what you like
and what your parents failed.
What bullies you says you're talented academically
if not academically,it has to be academically.
A heart 'crafted' black
by those who celebrate their neighbors accident
for having a car before them.
Bitterness in you were from all
angles gallons curstising you sour
Gallons poured in times of need
Attempting to amputate your walk to the grave
Black child! you battle against
cowards who get you napping
cowards whose barefooted visits
to the shrine resent what they know-
YOUR POWER!
Black man's problems

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