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Ndikho Kwinana Poem
Nyanga
The murder capital
Divine space for criminals
A place where Jesus sleeps
And Satan recruits
Churches are lifeless
While taverns flourish
Drug lords are praised
Young girls get raped
And fatherless babies are raised
Thugs hip and hop to siren sounds
While police chase shadows at night
Gastric juices breakdown positive thought
And poverty steals dreams
Brain self-destruct
Gory thoughts construct
And Gun powder rapidly spreads
While the light at the end of the tunnel slowly disappears
Government croons a still tune
In numbers learners dropout of school
Back yard dwellers homes exist in their dreams
Because Urbanisation vehicle brings merciless thieves from the East......,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
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I know a man from Nkandla called Zuma
He has an offspring like tuna
He thinks shower
Has the power
To repair his broken bazooka
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I drink until I drop
While he cheats and get a drop (drop- STI)
Where bottles are emptied I am found
Find him where condoms are filled
And zipped are undone
I drink, flirt and blackout
While he bumps, grind and passout
Weekends I watch football
While he figures out
as to whom to empty his ball
Social networks are his strong hold
Whilst mine is to grab the cold
My lies are easily detectable
His are barely discernible
The point here is that, there is absolutely
No point to be made
Just an inebriated poet
With a biro.
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I once had a friend named Sue
She always wore the same shoe
When I asked why
She started to cry
I guess her brain was a challenging issue
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Politics are like long excruciating
Unsatisfactory sexual experience,
Politician the lad equipped
With the tiniest tool
Crowing as sex goddess,
Polls the bed covered with roses
Candles lit all around it
Sadly underprivileged beings
Being orgasmic sanguine woman.
Situations of such nature,
Pleasure is absolutely unattainable
Emotional crisis is bound to be catastrophic.
Don’t be convoluted by these convulsive
Cosmetic counterfeit promises political parties
Formulate in order to fornicate you for your ballot
Once satisfied vanish leaving you bitterly impoverished
Only to see you half decade later.
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I love you, my love
Like our Father's love from above
I know our tongues carry a common scar
Scar caused by slurs
Held back during the times of war
War declared to impel my own delight
While slowly killing your dimunitive glee
My love, your untainted warmth soothed me
And befriended me with the son of Joseph
Through your folks basilica
My God given Namaqualand daisy
That bears bright flowers daily
In the most unpleasant conditions
Dry and barren locations
Still you bestow upon me
The most fundamental space of
Your sacred heart
I love you, my love
I love you
I love
I
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I have a sibling somewhere in Dublin
When I miss her I jump in a wheelie bin
And pen her a limerick
Just to make her smirk
If she don't like my head will spin
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Hate breaks the great
Like Eve tricked by the snake
The act made God shake
And sent Gabriel for a life to take
She screamed I made a mistake
But I guess it was too late
Adam wished he was Jake
And searched the garden for a lake
To jump in and be awake
For heaven's sake
My life is at stake
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Her venomous thighs
When I saw her thighs
I knew it was my time
Yes my time to shine
My tingling muscle rose in size
And I had to assault with my lies
But then she got me by surprise
When she looked at me with her
Sexy positive eyes
And said I will bring the other guy
I asked... Why?
She said she wanted a threesome
H(er), I and V
Grimy thoughts crossed my dim mind
Clouding images of her venomous behind
I lost focus of the other chap's presence
For a moment Hell felt like Heaven
As my little man walked into
Her tunnel of doom one last time
Retched and puked
The tears formed and I cried
In realisation of the other guy
Oh lord those thighs made me die
Before my time
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AJoblessness is rough ask me
Friends vanish believe me
Your Family rejects you
And your other half blames you
Joblessness is tough believe me
Your incapability become laziness
And your jokes only bring sadness
You become a broken piece of the puzzle
That fits no more
Like the gloomy old days of the struggle
Joblessness is no good believe me
Society subjects you to constant surveillance
As if your situation was an act of defiance
Powers of the universe retrieve your soul
As I play no role and my life is out of control
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