grown up poet
Tlhowang ditsebe mme le rate mafoko a mmoki
Ke itshwaretse fela gole gonnye ke raya setoki
Letswaana fela la poko ga ke a abelwa ke wa nta motlhoki
Ga me ga go a tlala le yone komoki
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It starts as a stalk with few leaves
Catching no ones eyes like termite eaten twigs
Inhabitant by ants unrecognized by bees
Only taking a good florist to surmise what it is
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This is poet's lunch
for them to munch
and massage their belly
and feel alive like the early
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Expression is the only remedy to a heart filled with words unexpressed
The healing portion of feelings not known
The exposure of the hidden truth and amazing facts
An antidote of poisoned words not discussed
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Falling in love
The day is long the night is young
Tomorrow is the day anticipated for its goodness?
Thoughts and dreams give a stung
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