Tshepo Malekutu Poems

What a woman's pride!
The dress, it brings fresh shower for the thirsting eyes,
It is full of light and strange passion,
As I look I suddenly laugh to my surprise,
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I have been walking around through the shadows.
The shadows that linger on the soul.
You are lonely and the world is cold.
My life is a tiny coffin between corridor,
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People are rude and sometimes kind-
Clothes are expensive and we are not making much-
Social life is buried by media and we watch many pictures-
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What a great shame!

What a disgraced nation we are!
We have pedophile in our National Key Points bludgeoning women,
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…What an abandoned brave bequest! ! !
The oozing mighty cry of Soweto uprising-
The 1976'sof Mbuyisa Makhubouproar courage -
The June 16 of Antoinette Sithole stand as ferments -
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In between her legs, my soul rise up
I feel the breeze of honor in my body
My eyes leave my body behind
Oh my God the passion that awakes in me
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My dearest aspiring princess
There is finesse in you that Humble my guilty eyes
Your mid-queen roman face close my eyes
You are a bed of roses in my life
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On a day we meet, to walk a line,
Compassion in this world counted,
The compassion of your heart and mine,
Which means far more to the fainting heart,
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…This woman is the oxymoron of life.
The striking night is in peril, with her,
my qualms and mental strain are arrested.
We are having a fair trial of joy,
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In a shack room with no windows, a poet was born-
And place with no light and darkness of life-
A father was never there, a mother was there-
The days passed on with one direction-
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