Reginald Ruwende Poems

Why when dirges were sung
Valedictions for the unsung
You were never sprung
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Enshrined in our shrines is the carcass of an icon
Archived in our archives are the achievements of a prodigy
An outstanding outsider from the Outsiders outfit
A maestro who mastered the art of local rhumba
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So the gust raised the dust
It swiftly swept and soughed
Subtly whispered and stirred a fume
Scent of a sent whence I cared not to know
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Behind the counter,
Doer chilling doing just fine
He who to this climate hast acclimatised
On this trend treading hence his trade
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That scything scathing sensation evoked when assailed
Rather an incisive infliction of affliction
The pinch!
Thence the twinge
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Wishing you well
Albeit unwell
All is well
All will be well
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A hypnotizing figure moulded to perfection
A charming smile, so stunning, so inviting
Sheer cuteness invoking a profound sense of affection
Never ceasing to shine like sunshine
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To the allure of thy exceptional elegance
The ubiquity of descending ravens
When in descent we descend down a steep descent
Warily watch for virile vultures of virulence
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Manja kwamuri Masibanda
Shumba yakabara shumba yekwa Chirumhanzi
Poto-njere yaibika zvisina kana chipomera
Chapupuri chakavhunga nyika nanhasi takasenga nhoroondo
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Forgetful Forget Forget me not

I am no saint nor sent of God
At times it is wise to act unwise
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