Treasure Island

Innocent Timburwa

(08/03/1979 / Mutare, Zimbabwe)

Poems of Innocent Timburwa

1. Better I Die 6/29/2012
2. Death 3/22/2012
3. F.A.T.H.E.R.S. 3/13/2013
4. Father where are you? 6/23/2012
5. It Depends on WHOSE Hands it's in! 3/14/2013
6. Life alone 3/10/2012
7. Life. 3/15/2012
8. Myself and Mother. 6/20/2012
9. Orphan 2/12/2014
10. Orphans - 1 8/14/2012
11. The tree 3/10/2012
12. Water 3/10/2012
13. What Makes a Dad 3/13/2013
14. When I Was Young 3/22/2012
15. Why Me 6/23/2012
16. Work 6/21/2012

The tree

The tree you are so wonderfull
You looks green to attract our attention
You bloom to attract Bees and Butterflies
You produce a melodious sound when wind passes by you
You wrth protection.

The tree, we all rush to the forests
That is if we think of making fire
That is if we thinh of making yard bounderies in rural areas

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