POETRY CORNER: Poem Title : Little Did I know. Majorie Nozithelo Dube: Little did I know That you were two faced like a coin, That you would poison my heart like so, Mastermind my death to be slow, Drag my emotions from sea to an empty shore, Shoot arrows that left my heart this sore,…
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My Wealthiest dare thought I dare to watch The thorny porch of what thousands men could not see. Of an eye, fond of the grooming greenland of a motherless child. Gruelingly, raving to wince on a innocent face Though, the thunderstruck clamour hopefully for light to shine in the darkest hours. Boat refuse not to…
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WINSALA MUSES POETIC JUSTICE HUSTLE No be super story again say If you no work, you no go chop. I Don dey talk say am make we Hustle so we no go wear burial Polo go wedding ceremony. No one come do boy boy o. Hustle oo make you no dance Soapy for indomie…
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Please clean her tears She showed me route, The flowing liquid route; How driblet trolled the cheeks, And dowsed the bricks. My eyes were bathing, tub, Even i didn’t apply a rub; My lips were cold, they shake, Not blown by furious wake. After she saw me off, A fire inside her eyes was puffed,…
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Wednesday, January1, 2020. and a decade; just left a new year; leaving memories behind our fate then; if misfit descends in distress so deeply those moments of feeling where everything goes wrong yet,get up with lofty expectations no comfort in giving up. accept courage to live. AfeezWrites All rights and reserved. Property of Winsala Muses…
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POETRY CORNER: ANGEL OF DEATH. She comes in her black hooded cloak, Forever writing in a large book, And forever erasing, What she writes, I know my redeemer liveth. She reflects man’s irresolute, Nature towards death, In her eyes the desire, To take me home, Touch, not my anointed. In her hands, a…
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POETRY CORNER: THE YEAR’S BLOW. Recuperating from the year’s blow, Times high and times low, Harvesting the good I’ve sown, And burning the bad, Acting strong, Resisting the hurt, I promise not to be sad, Learning to learn and unlearn, Preparing to show concern, To those who look lost like I was, I’ll hunger and…
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POETRY CORNER: DING DONG. Ding’ dong’ Picky picky pong’ New season, New calendar, January, Has loaded, This journey, 2020, Has begun, Day one, Is here. This chronicle, Comes in a circle, To wish you, Happy new year, With cheer, Have thankful heart, May it be super. Be blessed, May it shine. #happy_new_year.…
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