Semantics

"My writting is oppressed"

Like the uniting of words into lines

It guides sentencing into syllable vines

Controlling construction of rhythm in rhyme

Rendering feeling feeble paradigm.

Limiting linguistics categorize,

Wild rampant emotion into tame verse,

Mundanely mediocre mimicking

Through illiterate alliteration.

Sowing stale seeds of structured sentencing

Growing weed opposing thinking

Blunting words’ lacerating double edge

Developing into hindering hedge.

Semantics cement my lingual antics,

Into linear hierarchical politics.

Zimbabwe

“The end of one hunger is the beginning of another”

Something cooks there, goals boiling in hard work,

Something sickened moves there with extreme vice

Malign Malevolent Malnutrition

Motivates a strongly driven malice.

Paving a pale future in the present,

Evident in every ashen faint face

Germinates Genocidal Germ warfare

A Renewed Revolt Respective of Race

Eyes reflect innocent beauty within

Despite my frail frame and ale ashen skin

Too harsh a time I’ve had of living

For too long, starving, sobbing, suffering.

A child of Africa within this world,

Shunned by my continent, my cries censored.

Lost

"Accept who you are and challenge whom your not"

Hither and thither

Blown amock by the Weather

Drifting on the tides of change

Blown and browsed from page to page

Held captive by emotive thoughts

Approaching from either sorts

Flowing freely from freedoms fury

Toiling, foiling helplessly from that which made it be

In search of joyous peace from belief of certain divinity

In dire strait, desperate for relief from immortality

Clutching on to a fleeting gust of hope

Dreading free fall, relying on loose rope.

With the bodily body on earth and the mental mind in heaven

Foolishly investing trust in homosapien.