Amos Christopherson Masereka Poems

Once upon a time
There was this poor guy
I waited for him
The man never came
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My wife is a surprise
Who never knew; know it from me
For whoever came she showed the letters
I had gone very far from my country
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And he talked naughty all the while
Moving all along from town to village
Far from the richest country to our own
With him the lifeless person on shoulders
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Prepare yourself wherever you are
Put on armors that glorify his name
Compare what good cloth you have
Compare the worth you are
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The desperate people who look for guidance
Are immersed and left in ignorance
With your dubious vice
That then sought strong unwise
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Corona virus disease is here,
And some people are using it as an opportunity
To show they are the ones to whom power is belonging
As if they want it stayed; yet they say they are healing it
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Sanitizer smells like alcohol or simply; spirit
blessed is the peace the manufacturers had
making a resemblance of hate with love in it
It enters worship places coz its not that bad
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My 'Leader's young and energetic wrinkles are in abundance
She whistles and claps hands calling someone in a distance

And complains a lot if someone doesn't come running
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Hands so shaky and slippery
To let go of the mother child
Mother in tender pain in her shoulder like heartburn
She became unthinking falling forced
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If we want to leave in happiness-
On this planet earth and hereafter:
If we don't want to be judged by God and condemned to death:
Therefore; we should thirst to help one another from challenges,
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