Black Bird Speaks Poem by Munashe Gumbonzvanda

Black Bird Speaks

i called at night
spoke of whatever.
the voices were shushed
in this bad economic weather

she spoke the untold
i spoke the foretold.
she said of love,
i said it was a feather.
she referenced a feathers strength
i said it could be better.

we went back to being useless
saying whatever.

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