As him and her came :
As touch of egg and sperm.
As on harm fingers happily,
As gestation grows belly.
As you wrongly cogitate reproduction,
As poet rains discombobulation.
As with ink advantage is gained,
As savvy in mind is veiled.
As is philosophical conception of Poetry!
Raised to two scores of ten
Twilight of all teenage
The younker turning into man
Dawn of life wreckage
Blithe to blight, curse the switch
Caught in spiderweb of droopy beaucoup
Twilight,now, life claps witch
Freedom done in, in coop
Holler of bummer now music
Foreheads marked putrescence
Growing up is tragic
Coffin glory for all remonstrance!
Only coition is sweet in adulthood
I, hanker for Robin Hood!
Batten down the hatches:
That day as I on my knees,
And you, “Yes Indeed “
Witching hour, they awake, mounting hatred.
Our kiss, their vomit: ’twas ever thus.
Let’s hold against their slimy secretion, mucus.
I ring you and you I, lifetime terra firma:
As towards papa and mama.
Hyped up in wedded bliss:
Squeaky bed even in the wee small hours.
Them in noise of chaotic,
For our ears is that of orgasmic.
A glutton for your love, darling
Will always be as per i’m breathing!
I went blind,
How dark and gloom the vision was!
At first, I cried and cried.
Cried and cried till I got two
Watery tattoos, from eye to chin.
Then it dawned on me :
I see not my lover’s dirty.
The imperfections swallowed up in Darkness!
Now she is the glowing splint
That leads and her follow is in heart.
In the end, I laughed and laughed.
I splendor at the know that being
blind sees not my dirty also!
I love Blindness for it got me loving
the House of Imperfection
for LOVE ETERNITY!
As I sit quietly in this world,
Silence makes me like a devoid.
How Terry gabbles and gives gusto gustily!
Wins their emotion garnish gaily,
Grandhouse of verbiage
Turns green my visage.
Cassette of audio restlessness,
Fire to Garrulousness!
At least, I, the Airbender.
How Lee has serene and ponder!
Terry against nature:
Two eyes, one mouth of less orature.
Lee means less tongue, more observation.
Terry, lodestone, words of traction.
Two figures of contrary:
Magpie and cup of still watery.
Wow, what a brotherhood!
Rare friendship, is mottled.
Be I the well,
The composure in social whirl.
Terry, soul of splendor.
A-Z, glory lies under!
Truth, our cradle of purity.
Cheers to Terry and Lee!
Arrival, a smile at birth.
Departure, sorrowful cry in death!
Journey course, happiness is dearth,
For all was a battle against ill-heath.
Body cells rushed towards end in stealth!
Sadly, it couldn’t be halted by gold wealth.
My splendor field, A Barren Land!
poem : With Every Breath!
With Every Breath:
We wrinkle, we walk stealth.
Cold yet on heath,
Our beauty shall earth.
Wisdom filled path
To a rest, non- like Sabbath
Flesh-farming, Undertaker soweth
With Every Breath:
Less remaineth,
More added, is subtracted by He who counteth!
Out of womb, into earth
No escape, ask biblical Meth’
Death, a beast that swarth!
With Every Breath :
I move from birth,
One flavor yet for month
Thought this Wordsmith!
As I poet I think of one :
Teapot shape in geographic form.
Firewood in gory , can’t boil.
Flag so colourful yet He who raises it , Zombie !
“We fought against imperialism”
Yes , they had to get rid of a foreign vulture to house the internal Beast !
Ed…Edition of Blood raindrops falling from mighty sky !
Cry , chema Motherland !
Zi, a single man’s possession ?
We , the 14 million are to Him pawns for Political Chess .
Not a pawn am I ,
A citizen whose strength awakes when we All Unite.
I shall be their voice :
We bond not the Toilet Paper!
Oh my beautiful Zimbabwe .
All calendar days matter,
But one is sanctified yet flapdoodle .
April 18th…
Who knows not the April 18th song?
But who can touch that which is of April 18th ?
Antediluvian , power party defecated into independence pot,
Now feeding children have mouths full of sh*t.
Largest inland Lake Kariba ,
Nhai Baba…
Why tinker’s dam micturition in our precious flower garden ?
Cathaya and Muhacha , damn that synergy !
Red China + Black Zim= Hell
Dug deep into a snake pit ,
Zimbabwean hollo for life , unhearable!
I Shall Be Their VOICE!
Indigent Zimbabwe has precious life ,
Kill not younker for puddenhead raj!
Words Of Lee 