Today, I deviate from my usual style of raving and ranting to literally cry. In the same spirit, I deliberately break my own rule on the use of capital letters as I mourn for a country once called Zimbabwe! Yesterday, the leader of the Movement for Democratic Change (MDC) one […]
last night i spent a sleepless night my tiny room dimly lit my bedding soaked wet my mind all alert he could not help last nighti patted his shouldersi thought he’d do wondersi, like a baby had shuddershe was fast asleep he could not help last nighthe drank himself sillyhe […]
this thing between my earsmy teacher said was called a braina mixture of mucus and waterjust keeps going onjust going on, on and onabout this damn poetryshut up mr.brainfor i tire of saying iti-aint-no-fucking-poet
yes, that’s mei am what I amthat which goes tee-tee-teea harlot, a tart and a slutand i owe you no apology.