Joshua Zwane Poems
|2.||Her Lips Spoke Of||4/16/2012|
|3.||The Rage In Black And Blue||4/17/2012|
|4.||Three Ships I Sail-Love, Peace And Faith||4/18/2012|
|10.||Raped And Again...||4/18/2012|
Raped And Again...
Sheltered tears in her eyes
Doored to homeless, homeliness, homeless-ness...
Bursts an eyelid
To break all fullfilling evil ways, falling by a freak
confectionary lies, a shelter made of brick
Away from the cheek a drop off the edge on tiles
Earth feels a prick
That, thet man there that hath had with her
What's decreed ''our little secrete''
When mommy's not here
One lagging the other are differed water supply
Though not of joy and laughter
but as they met on her chin
They simply poisoned