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849 · Feb 2019
Payback
Emmanuel Mwape Feb 2019
It’s PAYBACK!

I dearly did everything for you,
Your days deliciously I made blue;
My monthly money made you new
Then madly made you test beef stew!

You always turned me off!
Despite how hard I would chaff;
On this devilish day you will be my staff,
I will break bones! You will be my beef.

The walls in seduction,
The brain as lost its function,
Building up to an eruption,
Of pure ****** distraction!

I gladly gave you flowers and a dove!
I gladly gave you my love.
On my precious presents you did hove
You I took in my caring car then we drove.

It’s time to payback
Payback time is here! Scratch my back
My back yearns and craves for your back
Your back must mercilessly payback!

It’s PAYBACK
Payback
709 · Feb 2019
COLOURS
Emmanuel Mwape Feb 2019
The white couple coiled like a bundle
The black couple day to day in swindle
The orange couple in a painful trundle
The red couple in a forceful swaddle

Coupled colours in wheedle
Coupled colours in griddle
Coupled colours in dwindle
Coupled colours in twiddle

The vows vented rekindled
The vows verified straddled
The vows verily canoodled
The vows vanquished! Befuddled

Coupled colours in caboodle
Coupled colours in en-kindle
Coupled colours in en-girdle
Coupled colours in unsaddle

Red, green, yellow, white, blue and black
All couples are coloured by a colour mark
It’s either you pray or park
It’s either you are lit or dark

All marriages are represented by colour
You either chose an orange one, so healthy, or a yellow one so pallor
You can go for the dark one, were all is head by the jailer
Or the red one were all is patched and knitted by the tailor

It’s your choice
To flip flop the dice
It’s your choice
To nut the dice
302 · Mar 2019
THE DEAD
Emmanuel Mwape Mar 2019
The smile of the dead fade
The smile of the dead is history
The smile of the dead bleed
The smile of the dead is a mystery

The sights of the dead vanish
The sights of the dead can’t see
The sights of the dead burnish
The sights of the dead taunt me!

Wind wracked Waves in there speech!
Revenge rage regret as they preach
Wretched white whale in a pinch

The feelings of the dead are mute
The feelings of the dead are painless
The feelings of the dead do not aggravate
The feelings of the dead are harmless

The hearing of the dead is deaf
The hearing of the dead does not vibrate
The hearing of the dead is off
The hearing of the dead does not alternate

Mad merry myths with the dead
Loose lost lives of the living dead
Sad sorrowful sarcastic living dead

Dead yet Alive.
272 · May 2020
THE BATTLE
Emmanuel Mwape May 2020
The battle

Horns
Whistles
Fights for corns
In tussles

I am on another LEVEL
Flip me I don’t change my stance
I am still on another LEVEL

I am like your MOM or your MADAM
I dont change when you flip me

I am “CIVIC" I don’t change when you flip me
Call me MR Palindrome

You are REPAID but when I flip you
You are a DIAPER
You are SMART but when I flip you
You are like old TRAMS

You are WARTS!
Flip and flip
Straw! Weak STRAW

You want poetic WAR
But when I flip you
You are just RAW

You are on TOP
But when I flip you,
You are just a *** being kept in the kitchen.

The poetic "god" is ready to battle
Flip that word!

Congratulations you just won a bone!

— The End —