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The day I died By Ephraim Zuva

Whipping sticks drew patterns on my back Fire and petrol consumed my flesh Spears and machetes gushed my blood The officer on duty kept his distance The bulletin-man wanted my photo As a mob ganged up on me My brother...

Love embedded in me By Ephraim Zuva

Traumatized and persecuted I am Betrayed and infuriated I feel The lesion on my side Will forever be a souvenir My brother’ spear sank The vista of my flaming brother Will forever stay to haunt me? Everyday I anticipate death...

Featured Poem: On Xenophobia (May 2008) by Mandy Mitchell

You read the newspapers; Horror at what is happening; Disbelief and shame. I prefer not to look; Block my ears To shut out your words. You say there are people Laughing and eating While others are burning. I think it...

Featured Poem: Letter to those in the democratic republic by Dafa

to those I call my own and i own to those who give me corn when in tears i mourn to those in the fatherland whose father has grown so old yet so cold when everything started to fold he...

Naming myself by zamantungwa

I have been doing some online research on how to build traffic for this website and I came across a blog by Steve Pavlina. This has been a very helpful site. It has been particularly helpful because Pavlina takes the...