The burden of culture by Wadzie Tads

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] When they come into your houseYou greet them with a smile on your faceEven when it is raining in your heartAnd your thoughts are so far away in the distanceEven when you know that their presence will...

Your mouth is full of death by Wadzie Tads.

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I could feel the warmth of your embraceI started drawing closer and closerMy blood was now flowing in the opposite directionFrom the bottom to the topAll I know is that I was leaning towards youI could hear...

A rose has been plucked from our garden by Wadzie Tads

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] A rose has been plucked from our garden Its beautiful fragrance taken from us The colour it gave and beauty to our landscape is no more There is no more beauty in our midst All we have...

If Zimbabwe were a hotel by Wadzie Tads

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] If Zimbabwe were a hotel Perhaps I would hear the conversations that pertain to my future As it is, decisions are made on my behalf and all I feel is the ripple effect Perhaps I would interact...