Amos Christopherson Masereka Poems

New clothes new habits
That leaves the receptacle no deficits

And they gone to school with guts
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I don’t know what people want to hear,
While they listen to the speech?
When I am asked to introduce myself in public
I find myself beginning with my name and where I come from
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Before I met you I had confusions
I had questions and never the more had answers
So love is when you marry a rich man
And beauty is when you have everything you need from a man
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As we hurry Into the Taxi park
The taxi earlier than us is under attack

As I perceive sound and voices
None is busy around and noises
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My Wife Is Coming Back
I would like to be happy but am under attack
I will clean the whole city
This being another priority
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Yesterday they were running after me
They thought I was the thief that took with him the woman’s money
I from far back heard with doubt a clap of mockery bullets
And a shout came after the sound of guns’ toys
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They went into Territorial Army
Not their arrangement for studying
Life is a teacher of cross ends
We need to experience to live
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I will even be donating blood
There and then
Time I hear the
Red Cross van is in the country
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Memorize the motor vehicle my dearest
Dropping me near the trees of your home
When cold and shivering was about to kiss your lips
And your dad came by sneaking
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If at all you
You could say a word
Each day
Like it was your last word
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