Your Womb Is Infected. Poem by Kefentse Sathekge

Your Womb Is Infected.



I have nothing to tell…

Your womb is infected.
Life in you feels neglected.
All happiness affected.
Evil has fermented.
In you he has injected.
Contaminated reservoir.
A well where all life
Has perished.

Thursday, November 8, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: evil
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Meloadi Mngeni 23 May 2008

Wow! that is smthng else!

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