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Tragedies

Posted on August 16, 2014August 7, 2017 by Mpho Matsitle

Mandela Obama Marikana Just some of the tragedies That befell darkies

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I Fear My Peers

Posted on August 14, 2014August 10, 2017 by Mpho Matsitle

Actually this intolerance is mostly found amongst the young educated ‘middle class’. Contrary to popular belief, it would seem as if education narrows one’s thinking. In our black communities, we have all sorts of beliefs and faiths. Even within the large faith, Christianity, there are stark differences. For instance you have (what I think is…

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MS Word Is My Sword

Posted on August 8, 2014August 7, 2017 by Mpho Matsitle

MS Word is my sword With it I create worlds In which I am Lord I direct the flow of tears Adjust the decibels of screams Control rhythms of each heart beat Compose arrangements for laughter Tune the highs and lows of conversations Bridge with moans, sighs and gasps To create a symphony pleasing to…

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Open Letter

Posted on August 7, 2014August 7, 2017 by Mpho Matsitle

Dear Blacks We Of cohesive Societies Have no use For social cohesion projects. But good luck. Sincerely, Whites

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Seismic Twerk

Posted on August 5, 2014August 7, 2017 by Mpho Matsitle

Mother Earth had a moerse twerk And almal went berserk Even heathens learnt to pray Wishing Jesus away Joining the chorus Of the holy and righteous I fear for the Son of Man Were he to land On this today in this here earth He’d be bible-thumped to death But alles is still on track…

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Psalm For Fuck

Posted on August 3, 2014August 7, 2017 by Mpho Matsitle

Oh Fuck, you beauty! You have assailed Where many words have failed Where even violence Couldn’t break the silence Where would I be? Without you Dear sweet Fuck What could I have said? When my friend died Or when my lover lied How could I have expressed my pain? Had you not been my refrain…

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Resignation

Posted on August 2, 2014August 7, 2017 by Mpho Matsitle

In an age of mute poets And serious comedians Civilized barbarians And peaceful riots One has to wonder Having lost faith in the here and now If it’s maybe time to bow To a deity of a world yonder

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