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The Wrong Man

It’s the strange tousled hair that got my attention

He didn’t seem to care about his appearance,

His posture was all wrong

Not the kinda guy to set my heart into motion

But he did…

His eyes pierced my soul

His smile tortured my brain

And his voice became my reason to keep breathing

His lips I wanted pressing against mine

And his arms the kind I wanted to fall into

Surely a man so imperfect couldn’t be so perfect to me

His eyebrows were the thick and bushy kind

Acne and scars of war covered his face

His wrinkled shirt and old torn jeans seemed to be a suitable outfit

His dirty sneakers and untied laces were just perfect

But as soon as he said the first word to me

None of it mattered

Consumed by his world all too foreign to mine

His full of so much colour it made my perfect life seem so dull

He was the kinda guy I was told to stay away from

But ohh his thick bulging muscles and unrealistic hair

Grabbed me right by the throat and dared me to dare

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MAD HOUSE

Sleepless in Harare Asking “who are we?” A people ruled by persons “You want to speak out?, too bad son” No more guns and bullets Just verbal Russian roulette

She satisfies others, throwing away what she has For something she really needs To someone she doesn’t want Who doesn’t care about what she is Using one of the two things we all have To satisfy a continuous need

Mom runs the house Dad runs a swamp My sister dates her books My brother is booking dates I see everyone, But does anyone see me?

I see singers and actors I copy this, I copy that Till I lose my own style They say I’m cool and push me on Browsing to catch tomorrow’s trend Until ZESA makes me see the true stars

By Tadiwa Gwede (Pied Piper)

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YEARNING

It’s been so long Since I’ve held a wanting hand Shared the same rhythm With another beating heart Intertwined in heated passion While embracing another soul

I shan’t explore love’s domain Rather let fate take its course Peek not through destiny’s door Chance shall report to me Gaze into the eyes of blind justice And see my conscience’s reflection

Soon I shall gladly taste A precious sweet voice Later on tenderly stroke A gentle loving soul Dance the night away To the beat of her heart Fingers paddling smoothly Through flawless flowing hair

My incessant rantings, A mere foolish monologue Yet utter silence in your presence A worthwhile conversation

By: Tadiwa Gwede (Pied Piper)

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YOU NEVER KNOW

There lived a man on Crocker  Hill Whose sight was not profound He missed a step and had a  spill And released a dreadful sound His blood went cold, his mouth agape His bones were never found

Grace trodded to the snowy mill To find her teddy bear blue There was one board that wouldn’t be still And it simply tore right through She haunts the mill, letting out a shrill Still looking for teddy bear blue

David had finally had his fill Just like Dicken’s miser Danger was stuck to his love for thrills But he was none the wiser One swerve here and another there The brick wall was the true decider

If you speed through life without a care Let alone an hour to spare You’ll think about it in great dismay Before your eyes it will flash away For death is not a mere man you pay So beware the dreadful day For David, Grace and the man on Crocker Hill Already led the way

By Tadiwa Gwede (Pied Piper)

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YOU NEVER KNOW

There lived a man on Crocker  Hill Whose sight was not profound He missed a step and had a  spill And released a dreadful sound His blood went cold, his mouth agape His bones were never found

Grace trodded to the snowy mill To find her teddy bear blue There was one board that wouldn’t be still And it simply tore right through She haunts the mill, letting out a shrill Still looking for teddy bear blue

David had finally had his fill Just like Dicken’s miser Danger was stuck to his love for thrills But he was none the wiser One swerve here and another there The brick wall was the true decider

If you speed through life without a care Let alone an hour to spare You’ll think about it in great dismay Before your eyes it will flash away For death is not a mere man you pay So beware the dreadful day For David, Grace and the man on Crocker Hill Already led the way

By Tadiwa Gwede (Pied Piper)

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Whats sucks

Wanting you and knowing i can never have you

i try so hard to get your attention and it never seems to work

and when i think maybe something is going to happen...

nothing but cold deafening silence

you know what really sucks ... you will never read this poem

i will never tell you how i really feel

and you will never know my feelings for you are real

you know what sucks?

this poem doesn’t  ryme and for the first time in my life i don’t care...

cause what really sucks... 

is feeling something for someone who doesn’t even know your feelings are there

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Those deep blue eyes that tear my emotion Those deep blue feelings that rise Those deep blue tears that roll down my cheeks Those deep blue waves that roll by Those deep blue colors that remind me of you That deep blue yearning to my surprise

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LONG DISTANCE

If tears run down my cheek

My voice refuses to speak

Darkness strangles the night

And my worst fears no longer hide

Who will comfort me when I’m so far?

Were your love can’t reach me with a single plane or car

Will you always be mine?

Body, soul, spirit, mind

Can we stand the test of time?

Without each other close by?

I’ll miss your face and your beautiful eyes and smile

Watching you do things and fail

No matter how hard you try

The days spent in laughter

And the sweet kisses goodbye

Will you still call me yours?

And be faithful to us?

Is it possible to keep that fire burning?

Our hearts still yearning for each other’s touch

Because only you have the flame that drives me wild

The fire that makes me act like a child

You have the extinguisher to make those flames subside

The magnifier to spot when my feelings hide

Can I still be honest and true?

To the years of effort that is me and you

If this distance, space and time does arrive

Promise me one thing my love

That we will still be together forever with the help from above

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ENDLESS LOVE

 If the story ends

Let it be with a girl and boy

Who later become man and wife

Let it be a story worth repeating

When hair is grey and receding

Once firm a bosom sagging

If the end comes

Let my looks mean nothing

Let my pulse still race every time you touch me

May my best memories be from time with you

Even when I’m blind and cannot see

From nothing to something to everything

That’s what it should be

A love that makes you stay put, no running

A love that makes you want to cry

All or nothing….right?

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eye's open, first breath the name come's to mind a warm feeling arises inside her venom starts to take control im put in a trans by the thought of her seductive eyes her lustful glare as she pierces me on the left the anticipation of wanting the arousal shd gives ..i am weak... and succumb to her cocaine, harroine ."her" i need a fix!! is it a sin when you can no longer feel guilty for wanting "Beeeeeep", life support fails. why? she has left, i choke at the pain that engulfs my chest her poison runs through me, she possesses me have i sold my soul to her? an emptiness, a cold im incomplete without you a day without a word is torture have i lost her..am i alright i Want mOre ..she returns.. i fall under her spell again she takes over once more clasped in her shackles i fall asleep..with a smile on my face having the anticipatin on of waking up to another fix of her love

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The man in the mirror

 Something seen not heard

 Moves, breathes, torments, can be sad

 The very being of who I am

 Trying to find a deeper meaning of who I am and become

 Confusion, hatred, self-absorbed

 Dark, skinny, light, strike a pose

 A reflection of what I’ve become and going to be

 Looking at the mirror through eyes but cannot see

 Merciless, ruthless, evil, overbearing

 Not one that judges you or of any hearing

 Carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders

 Timeless, harmless, the world belongs to us

 Move when I move, dance to the rhythm that beats through my pulse

 Who else but me with no sound

 Tall, short, bold, behold the image never been so clear

 Listen, be brave be the man behind the mirror

 Written by Kudzai Chimenga

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While destiny tarries to unite us I can only dream of what I long to show you. That neither time nor earth nor imagination has known a bond so neatly woven by heaven's approving embrace. While rules n formalities bid us wait I yearn approaching the day our hearts fulfil their fate. I've felt before I've longed before but no past account approaches our union's shore While youth of mortals doth separate us While maturity by time's sentence does distance us I cross the paths none would cross I long to spare no effort all may have Tis here my lady that I confess That by thee I long to be blessed Tis here that time must stop and bade the audiences of history to proclaim and witness Uncharted heights of love unbound Tis here my lady cultures join n differences disobey For love to conquer thought n blemish brought by distrust Tis here my lady were I adorn A fitly hand with symbolic gold On a restless night Tis here I wrote None to tell bt my heart softly spoke By the witness of a single star I spoke What my heart has longed to confess Endless thoughts here cloud inspirations plea What my lady should hear this moment The thought of love once quickly dismissed Now upon my every breath lives with me Once to whom it may concern Now to you and to you alone This message I convey Sleep night my lady I whisper your name when inspiration ends But the end I do not know Father above grant me peace To proclaim before my lady these words I feel.

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