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Poems by Precious K
Desire
The things I desire
They interrogate me day and night,
Till I plead guilty to not pursuing them.
Guilty!
The things l desire temper with… -
Poem by Tashinga Chiwomba
MY BELOVED
The elders of my time only told me that life was cold
They never went in-depth explaining it
Perhaps they thought I… -
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I had impulsively cut off my dreads because I felt deep within me that it was time for a new era, time for me to…
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There is so much more to age than just being a number.
I looked forward to turning twenty-one with all the hype and excitement it…
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THE RISING
Rising from dust,
From squatters and cages encroached on us;
Skins of coffee and earth-
A people of devotion for freedom
A love for the land
An ache…
