[tabs tab1="Poem" tab2="Poet Bio"] the world outside is too big the space overwhelms in the chaos of voices and images I’m searching for myself I’m wandering in big cities people are going nowhere breaking the mirrors of their little fears I’m...

[tabby title="Poem"] In the pouring rain I hear the melody of the fleeing birds I’m searching for my youth in the glow of Malikongwa’s poetry I’m listening to the voice of Africa the echo of the past mingle with the...

[tabby title="Poem"] in the never-ending dance the masks spin to nowhere they runaway from freedom imprisoned in life the words kill like the broken past millions of lives are passing at the speed of light in the darkness of indifference...