Posts in Poems category




THE BARMAN by Cliff ceekay

He does it all for the family

Yet the spouse feels the contrary

Partly she is ashamed of his occupation

For it fits not the level of his education

Of all the jobs, he chose the most risky

Of switching bottle.



My love by Shapil Ngutwa

It’s not and it has never been a race,

But with big limps to the lord I rush to embrace.

My eyes fixed on His… I fall in love with his gaze,

Forever His, and in His arms I thank God for the grace.

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My Lover by Shapil Ngutwa

My lover

 

In the midst of the noise,

Each sound trying to make known its voice,

Yet there is still a voice I long to hear,

To speak into my ear with the warmth so near.

 

On the en.


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