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Sailing On Fertile Lands by Nyashadzashe Chikumbu

[tabby title="Poem"] Mutiny they all cried! "Abandon ship! Abandon ship!" Buttered, ravenous, thirsty for hope. We were marooned bareback- On lush green islands. Had we become prisoners Sailing on fertile lands? [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Nyashadzashe Chikumbu a young Zimbabwean Poet,...

The Bells Of Heaven by Nyashadzashe Chikumbu

[tabby title="Poem"] The bells of heaven cling_on Out on rubbish heaps; The tire of life spins. Chuck ! chuck , chuck ... Brittle little industrial hands Buttered like little-strained coal trains; From Binga to Bulawayo. finger through; Rotten tomatoes, broken...