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Broken by Pelonomi Itumeleng

[tabby title="Poem"] The language of Broken thingsIs questions.When are you leaving?Have you come to finish me off?Why are you so kind? Broken things are forever sharp,Just in case an attack launchesAnd they didn't see it. We come for peace,Hoping our...

Keepers by Pelonomi Itumeleng

[tabby title="Poem"] I am a keeperof a bodythat does not belong to me.now and again, they take,their belongings, from me and my sister.We are just keeping the gates closedfor when fate shows up toForce the gates open.we guard bodies that...

Pending war by Pelonomi Itumeleng

[tabby title="Poem"] Breathing isA scream in a society that kills.Breathing is defiance against what seeks to end us before our time. Breathing is winning battlesThat leads to our death in the war.Maybe, we are dead... Just delayed The drum they...