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peggy Jan 2013
Ike
Yesterday I wrote a poem about Ike
You see; Ike made me go
Weak in the knees
Even though
His scent made me sneeze
But that's just minor things
Coz you see
His heart was hotter than warm
He had a sense of humour
Greater than Trevor Noah's
Ha ha
He had a fetish for feet
He said he'll buy me a ring
For my toe
Its a pity though
That me & Ike were a fling
That only lasted something like 10 minutes
Coz he was waiting for his order
At a Mike's kitchen counter
As his wife took a departure
To the rest room near the storeroom
To freshen up n put some powder
And returned to find me laughing my lungs out
As Ike changed his posture
And acted like he was the most innocent man on earth

S.P Radebe
Thando Jul 2018
Book: African Hidden Info's
Written By: Thando DebrokenPoet

To My Fellow Nigros
Lost Children Of Melanin
Fumbling Offsprings Of Mwari
You've Struggled
And Tumbled
In Chena Murume's(White Men's), grasping Hearts.

The Enslaved
And Consciously Disabled-
Till spiritually You Drowned
Deep Into Our Oppressors Feet.
Day-to-day You Lowered
And Waxed To Every sovereign state's Begger.

This Book Is to My Fellow Afru-ika
Sisters & Brothers.
And Fellow Nigro
Whose Ancestors Suffered As Steve Biko
Did And All Other
Liberation Heros.
To Name Few:Prophet/king Shake Zulu Of The Zulu Clan-
Prophetess Mtsopa, King Langalibalele , Takawira Of Zimbabwe,
Hector Peterson, Credo Muthwa
Mohamed Farrah Aidid Of Somalia.
And Many Unrealised, Unrecognised
Misunderstood Hero's, like the Xhosa Prophetess-
Nongqawuse
The True African Freedom Fighters.

Skinned Dark, Rough In Complexion
Creator's Mastered Creation
Though Notified
To Be Mvelinqangi's Rejected
Child.
Said Black pigment, displays
Alah's Curse Upon You Dark skinned.

Through Thy're Undying spirit,
mandate passed to Prophet Radebe.
I'll Unpack Africa's Hidden Truths
Self-owed By homme blanc(White Men).

My Intro, For My 10 Days
Of Poetree.
peggy Dec 2014
I need myself back
I've been to virulent places
Beyond my choices
Just so that I can please the pack

I need myself back
I've changed my hair,shoes,clothes, food
And went loose all in the name of the pack

When did the statutes printed in my mind get erased
The conscience that I used to have went blank

Oh how I need myself back
I dont know how I got side tracked
Coz being part of the pack has made me lose tact
I have wondered into a world that has me sacked
I feel trapped
All because of the pack

But now I realise that joining the pack
Was a threat to myself
So I need myself back
I want my sense back

Ps Radebe.
I wrote this poem coz of the way I feel
Its like i have given into other peoples demands & forgotten about my own, i just thought i should share it, maybe someone can relate
peggy Nov 2014
Lil Bug living your life on a lifeline
running around getting food to survive
now you're going around not knowing your fate
or if you'll make it home cos you know you're not safe  

anything & everything is the enemy
when it looks at you, first thing that comes to its mind is "time to eat"
in a split second you are devoured & its the end

so Lil bug be careful, there's a hand & someones feet
when they see you all they think about is that "it's time to ****"
you are not safe Lil bug in this big world
that even human beings have difficulty living in

but you are very brave cos you swallow your fear
and face the world as it is
like a soldier in the battlefield
you are ready for anything

so Lil bug go on living your life
cos Lil bug we only survive here on earth by faith


SP. Radebe
Thando Oct 2018
Be Worried no more,
For he's here to save us all.
Bold in character
Old in words.
He's here to rebirth
What was buried.

What is he if not a messiah.
What is he, if not a wondrous thunder
A sharp knife
A breathing man with immortal life.

He's here,
No longer fear.
Not Christ
But Radebe
Not Jew
But a hlubi.

He is the creator's mouth used,
A vessel to heal the bruised
And bring sense to the confused.

So please don't fear,
He's here to help you.
Thando Oct 2018
xThe savior, his the messiah

Be Worried no more,
For he's here to save us all.
Be worried no more,
For he's here to bring back the lost.
Bold in character
Old in words.
He's here to rebirth
What was buried.

What is he if not a messiah.
What is he, if not a wondrous thunder
A sharp knife
A breathing man with immortal life.

He's here,
No longer fear.
Not Christ
But Radebe
Not Jew
But a hlubi.

He is the creator's mouth used,
A vessel to heal the bruised
And bring sense to the confused.
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So please don't fear,
He's here to help you.

— The End —