The Mt Kenya Times
If you ever have to weigh a scale of realism Please chose a fitting weight I know...
Poetry
I am broken but still standing Deformed, From solid to dust I remember the days...
I’m crying but then am standing in the rain no one sees my tears . They assume...
I know a home when a see it That’s why you will be staying We build it...
I’ve learnt new languages that I can’t speak I would express in gestures, but not loud enough...
Don’t hit me at random Just because you hate me You don’t know the role A hold...
Poetry Home. I really wanna have a deep conversation with the moon I need it tell me...
I chose to talk But silently, Inner gestures My heart waving at you My stomach having butterflies...
By: Kegomoditswe Nonofo Phikane I noticed how his eyes set on my body.. Every now...
Poems by Tafadzwa Mutandakamwe aka Starly Taa from Zimbabwe Going back to do that things I used...