Tapera Makadho

A Hermit In The Hermitage - Poem by Tapera Makadho

And here I remain
A recluse, reclused
In the butcher's shop, a butler
Buttling sovereignly souvenirs in Buchwa
Where in earnest I dispense
And of sovereignty I discharge
But remain a hermit in the hermitage.

And here I remain
Safe in the chambers
Where neither law nor line reach,
Once put the laws of the jungle reign
And once gone, no pals will show.
Here I remain, chasing a wild goose.

Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness

Comments about A Hermit In The Hermitage by Tapera Makadho

  • (9/18/2015 12:53:00 AM)

    Your poem sounds like freedom to me! Great rhythm throughout it! Enjoyed the anticipated joy emanating from within it. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn (Report) Reply

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  • Kelly Kurt (9/12/2015 11:40:00 PM)

    A wonderful poem, Tapera (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 9, 2015

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 9, 2015

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