In the Forest of Makwiro
Located in the serene, environment, in between,
River Makwiro and railway line Harare Bulawayo, baboons and monkeys
party around, as part of the citizens, environmentalists jealously guard the gregarious
sized mammals.
In the semmingly undisturbed jungle, virgin forest, with, a pinch size,
populace of the docile locals, who seem unsure of the the esteemed,
platinum processing plant, . multimillion
State of the art, mineral processing plant,
Esteemed scholarly making a killing, for the sweat of time in acquiring
the dear education and is home coveted,
by many to be even in the economic turmoil, prevailing, instability,
It have remained a protruding, tower, shining brighter and brighter,
an oasis in the desert
The unmistakable shining glory of the platinum processer, is
exuded, by the luxurious, to semi luxurious automobiles, locomoted
by top management to the general factotum.
How everyone's dream is to be at this envied oasis.
It boast of long serving personel some reaching retirement,
in service.
Safety is the chorus of the day, is the polar of,
all drugery from the minor to extreme work.
Mutsawashe Museredza (04/06/21)
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