Zed poem colection volume 1

 The Fine ZED M.T poem Collection

The

ZED M.T
Poem
COLLECTION

Mike Tembo

*DAYS IN THE SUN*

Reflected but never celebrated,
Anointed but never supported.
Days in the sun a book
that was never punctuated.

The hero, once upon a time was freezing at
Zero. With a single bed
With no pillow.
Sleeping alone..... Kungogona kawilo.

Days in the sun were hard, hard harder like
The elasticity of bladder,
Darkness covered ways to the money..... Broken was our ladder.

Vigor he become like a PF cadre. Any risk he would take apart from murder.

All he wanted was to put food on the table,
Smoothing the child's path like E-level.

Sinister he refused
Being a good father he vowed...... And to God
He bowed.

Days in the sun were sweet like blue hell,
Wounds with rusted nail.

Days in the sun, made him to sweat swollen sticky stinky stuck platelets.

Days in the sun had no corruption for a poor man...... He sold bananas
With the abandoned motherly figure on his back.

Black grease boxer we he bent, dark shark gossip from the customers never break his bold brown bones.

Days in the sun is a testimony for the abandoned motherly figure on his back to tell to his policy popular paramount pose pink panther parliament.

From the banana.... To bayama dating stars like
Kachanana, making sexy calls with Rihanna,
Advising appointments to sugar mama's.

The sun was kind enough to scorch his dark skinny mask.

Days in the sun.

By Jimmy Zozi

*DEAR EVE*
So Deep In Love But Pain Above
From My Lib You Come
Certitude About You
You Make The Dark Days Be Bright
Make Me Write Your Name In My Heart
I Admit I Always See You In My Sight
So I Fight And Hold You Tight
If I Am Accused Of Love
Yes I Am Guilty For You Are More Than Cute
In All My Night You Are The Light
Believe It For I Don't Blarney

I Remember It Was A Drizzly Day
You Come With Your Circumlocution
Until I Got A Bite Of The Forbidden Fruit
Thinking My Echelon Will Be High
We Had A Big Fixation In Power
Just A Bite We Become Compuctional
Realizing That The Birds Were Seeing Our Nakedness
So Our Naked We Didn't Want To Divulge
With Leaves We Cover Ourselves

You Have A Priceless Smile, I Know We Were So Callow
Thinking It Will Just Be Instantaneous
With Our Open Body When He Called
We Blenched Away
Eve You Have A Strong Charisma
I Know You Concede But That Made Us To Create A Detriment
With Him We Desultory To Satan

Look What We Have Done Now, We No longer

Impressum

Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Texte: M.T publisher
Lektorat: Misheke
Übersetzung: Mike Tembo
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 05.06.2020
ISBN: 978-3-7487-4461-0

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To all Zambian poets To all those who speak with a pen