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2009-04-08T23:14:00.002+02:00

Death

2009-04-08T23:14:00.001+02:00

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A poem with the title of Death has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by mtheza33@gmail.com.

Death

Death, you're staring me in the face.
Your breath causes me pain,
your look distills happiness from my heart.
Your talons rip scars of hate into my life and take away
those I love just to keep me on this damned earth.

Death, be warned, I'm on my way
and I'll make you pay
for an eternity of sorrow.
Bring along your friends.
Sorrow, Destruction and Despair.
I'll consume them,
form a unity and keep those I love safe from their pursuit.

Come Death, you vile Demon
Touch those I love and you'll feel Life.
Death, I'm ready.
Come as you are

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The Drought

2009-04-08T13:10:00.002+02:00

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A poem with the title of The Drought has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by Shadow.

The Drought

The drought
It's only a memory
Days when love played like a symphony
Days when my heart was green
And across the mountain my spirit could be seen
Days when one meant two
And two was one
And nothing mattered for all else was done

Now within the desert of loneliness
Dry sands blind all that could be love
But I still seek my promise from above
Seeking the days when snow fell in summer
When loneliness grew smaller and dimmer
When the sun set in the morning and rose in the evening
And life was just beginning
Before my heart was dry
Before my soul learnt to cry

Day by day I sit with seclusion as my brother
Longing and looking for another
Two by two I see the wise and fools
Is it them or have I lost my tools

Within my oasis of loneliness
I find my only happiness
A Mirage in my desert

A shadow of love my eyes see
At last my heart can be free
With haste my heart race
To find my half promised by grace
Once again I'm showered with the blessings from heaven

She's a drop on my nose
Closer I approach unopposed
A crack in the dam of heaven
A thunder storm in my Heathen
The rain beats the cracks of my soil
The waters soak the scars of heart
And I am alone no more.
Within my desert
Within my mirage.

The Drought II

Under the blazes of my lonely heart
Where the sun is no longer a part
Apart of happiness and glee
Gone are the days when my soul was free.

No sign of the rain...
Only tears watering my pain
For loneliness has taken its toll
Its here to rule my world and all

Dry sands and parts of erosion
My hope is cracking in explosion
Will I ever find the other half?
That was promised from up above

As the dust rise up in the air
In my lil desert I sit with despair
Myself me and I
The three of us until I die

Ive waited all in vain
No signs of erosion of the pain
Just sandy storms and lonely nights
and promises of thunder lights

but it never rains never no more
I can't take this its making me sore
Where o where is the 1 I adore
Will he ever surface to the core.

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Pestelenzie

2009-04-08T13:07:00.001+02:00

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A poem with the title of Pestelenzie has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by riettejoubert.

Pestelenzie

Pestelenzie you pestering fly!!
Imma kill if you don't stop to lie!
You know that child aint mine
I don't give a damn if it die!!!

Pestelenzie I hope u freakin rot!!
In hell if u don't start your plot !
Didn't I tell you to abort!!
For the last timeI aint paying no child support!!!!

Pestelenzie I swear if you try
To get an interdict against me you will die
Coz I told you a million times that I
Am not in the mood for you and your lie

Pestelenzie you moron you fool
Provoking me to bad and cruel
The staff u doing it aint right or cool
Take this dime and go back to school

Go back to school stop spreading your legs
Tricking guys like me to spread your eggs
I should have know your cheap ass is out get me
Leave me alone let me be!!

I saw this woman today
She blew my mind away
But you messing it up
Coz u a co*kblo*ker!! Stop interrupt
Your time is up!!

Now leave me alone pestelenzie
Go where you come from
U claim its somewhere fancy'
Mmmmh think imma fall for that old trick again!!!!!!

You from the pits of the ghetto
You're a** gave that away

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South Africas Political Pun

2009-04-08T12:57:00.001+02:00

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A poem with the title of South Africa's Political Pun has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by www.mcee_cluto@yahoo.com.

South Africa's Political Pun

Politicians are so wack
I think all of them are on crack
Pretend to be part of the pack
But then they'll stab you in back
Excuse the political pun

Now look at Mr. T and J Zee
Pretending to be free
Always singing on TV
Don't give a damn bout you and me
Excuse the political pun

Don't even wane talk about that fool
The one who thinks his cool
He never even be to school
Now pretending he can rule
Excuse the political pun

Now I like my man BOB
He really makes the nation's veins POP
And no matter what you GOT
This fool can't be STOP
Excuse the political pun

He retains all the power
While J Zee took a shower
Preaching from a tower
That Mr. T only got 1 hour.
Excuse the political pun

Yeah our country is a mess
Nothing more nothing less
Maybe we will be bless
If only we will confess
Excuse the political pun

But No! They claim there's no crisis
Playing our mind like dices
Which I could stop these lice's
Increase the food prices
Excuse the political pun

Someone needs to tell these guys
That what they doing are not nice
People are dying like flies
Coz nobody is hearing their cries
Excuse the political pun

But who is bold enough to do
Assassinate the president and his crew
Make sure that judge be dead too
Otherwise Ur ass will be sue
Excuse the political pun

I think I know just who is the man
He was a member of the KLU-KLAK KLAN
Now trust me you don't understand
This Dude will wipe you without a plan
Excuse the political pun

This dude is bad, his really insane
Some people sad his sick in his brain
He'll kill you on train, hill kill on a plain
He goes by the first name Madam Husain
Excuse the political pun

But now the problem with this dude
Is that he is very rude
I hear he be hiding in the hood
Smoking pot with Clinton eating food
Excuse the political pun

Now we have xenophobia and stuff
Eish Mara life in SA is ruff
Fighting for things we don't know
Allowing ourselves to be puppets in this 1 man show
Excuse the political pun

It's so obvious that the attack was plan
By Mr. T, Mr. B and their men
But I don't have any proof for you
So what I say might be or not be true
Excuse the political pun

Moving down the line the economy bout to crash
The zim dollar equivalent to trash
Mr. B still denying shit
And his people fall deeper into the pit
Excuse the political pun

No!! Cholera!!. that's his cry
Believe it or not... but some actually believe this guy
People be dying in his face
While he runs his presidential race
Excuse the political pun

Our rand is very low
Our cops are very slow
Employment has no constant flow
And all the whites are ready to go
Excuse the political pun

BEE clearly not working out
Coz the only thing we care about
Is to be at the top alone
Looking down on our own
Excuse the political pun

We have to face the fact
That we killing ourselves the way we act
But soon there will be nothing to fear
For God is coming his very much near
Excuse the political pun

Some say dooms day is here
Some wane kill them self in fear
Im just gonna sit back and wait
Smoke something and anticipate
Excuse the political pun

Petrol price rising and fall
But still alotta people in the mall
They don't have jack to spent
But the credit rule they always prepare to bent
Excuse the political pun

I guess that's life in a nest
No money for food but alcohol we'll vest
Traffic and crime a real pest
But I still love Africa it's the Best
No pun intended ..

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Hate Vs Love (the final battle)

2009-04-08T12:00:00.001+02:00

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A poem with the title of Hate Vs Love (the final battle) has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by busisiwe.

Hate Vs Love (the final battle)

Hate:
I am my worst enemy
Darkness rains on me like fire on the demons of hell
A demon I may be but no one can tell
With no friends or fore, I soar the earth
Lonely as fly, I hide in stealth
I am the shade in the darkness
I am the birth of the heartless
I am hate

Love:
From the milky way I condescend, spreading my light
Extinguish your fire of hatred and fears of the night
You never alone, when you soar in the dark trying to hide
Im always with you, im always by your side
now look in the mirror and you'll see
Your worst enemy aint you, it's me
From the debts of the seas and the heavens above
I go by the name
aka
love

Hate:
Love is what I know nothing about
It's an answer in the mist of doubt
Within the depth of my soul
Is a leech on a throne?
I am a creature of the night
The darkness in every light
I am the reason the sun sets
Yet I still seek the light

Love:

They say seek and though shall find,
the sharp bright light that turn some people blind,
blind from seeing the truth of love
And the genuine messages send from, above
light and darkness can never be one
So loose the night and turn to the light on the son
Nor can day and night be fused
So don't be fool by hate , don't be used

The sun will set come what may
But a new dawn will rise every day
So put all the doubt and fears away
Love will never lead you astray.

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Let me be a child again

2009-04-07T19:26:00.000+02:00

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A poem with the title of Let me be a child again has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by kgotlipoet.

Let me be a child again

i am a mother
yet i never beared these children
i am a father
yet i cannot provide
let me be a child again

let me experince the pleasures of childhood
let me run around the play ground and run to my mother when i've hurt myself
let me cry on my first day of school
give me the chance to walk through my childhood
for my chance was taken before i could fulfill my quest
yet if it never happened, where would my brothers be today
but i still sit here and wonder
what it would feel like
to be a child again

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for you, not you, but you

2009-04-07T19:16:00.001+02:00

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A poem with the title of for you, not you, but you has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by DARKY.

for you, not you, but you

the world should look back to the day you were born
i will look back to the day i met you
a person with courage, a person with confidence
a stranger you may have been that day
my friend you are today

tou were born not only for your family
you were born not only for yourself
with your courage and your talent
with your million and a half dollar smile
you were born to make the world go round

who am i to want to be near such perfection
who am i to want to be near such greatness
i am bu a meer admirer trying to voice out
how much you are loved and appreciated
for if you were never born
life would be a great big disapointment

so times may change
seasons may go by
dont ever change, because
the world still needs you just the way you are

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Valkyrie

2009-04-07T06:19:00.001+02:00

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A poem with the title of Valkyrie has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by Wez17.

Valkyrie

Who have you come for today my valkyrie?
I am not yet ready to give you my soul.
If I rip this arrow from my breast plate,
will you give me another day, another hour?

You are a valkyrie but you haven't come to save me,
you have come to take me to some nightmarish place.
I live in a dream that I do not wish to awake from,
even Valhalla will not quench my thirst for life.

I hear the songs of Valhalla calling,
But I will not follow the calls of Sirens.
The Hyades shine down on me tonight,
but the only rain I expect is that of misery.

So my valkyrie do not take me away,
I wish to die another day.

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Her story

2009-04-06T16:16:00.001+02:00

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A poem with the title of Her story has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by 9khusit@treverton.co.za.

Her story

unwanted at pregnancy
cursed at development
abondoned at birth
adopted at one
loved from then
molested at five
silenced with sweets, chocolate and fudge
abused each day
raped each night
he called it love, that why he took me in
it continued until twelve
i told at thirteen
they said that i lied
and i was told to "zip it"
my mother, she just cried
to her husband, i was none
i regret ever telling
i remained quiet since then
i got hated in higher grade
and turned out at fourteen
the streets became my home
loneliness became my friend
a drug addict at fifteen
a prostitude at sixteen
sweet, sweet sixteen
an alcoholic to add to that
and arrested for stealing
beaten in jail
exposed to the unthinkable
i feel no more pain
it has grown in my blood
released in two months
back in two weeks
loved by none, hated by all
pregnant at eighteen
the father, not known
a child in this world
would end up like me
as they all say "like mother like child"
so i stand here today
on the highest place i could find
and i wave "sayonara' to the worst of the worlds
hopefully the after world, has enough love for two
hopefully the afterworld, has enough love for two

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I Speak

2009-04-06T13:03:00.001+02:00

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A poem with the title of I Speak has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by Clever-Kid.

I Speak

I speak evn though they forbid,
Even in drought i sow my seed,
My seed of faith, for in faith the absent is,
Faith shall overide all my fears,
Faith the turbulent waters shall bid
'Be still'.Faith shall take me through this
Valley of the shadow of death into peace.
Faith shall overcome all this
Melancholy,this strife and render life.
As to whom much is give, much is tested.
I've been tested with the knife,
Cast into dungeons lice infested,
Oh I've been beaten, I've been bruised;
I've been scared but never scared,
My tortures were not amused,
They sought my fear,But I kept my sacred
Faith,for I am invincible,born of fire
And water,I am he sanctioned by a higher
Order, an order higher than pain.
One that not even Solomon's brain
Could construe.Yes, it's true. Iserve
Neither Mammon nor king so the grave
worries me not for He who commanded me
conqured the grave,so only fools persecute me.

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Let Me Be

2009-04-06T12:55:00.002+02:00

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A poem with the title of Let Me Be has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by monet.

Let Me Be

Let me be,

Paint on your easel,
Watercolours breathing life into your portrait
A radiant sunset embracing the horizon of your soul
Rejuvenating your aura

Your omnipresent muse,
Inspiration flowing within your veins
A tune to which you whistle
Melody soaring from depths of your spirit

The anchor on your vessel,
Undying valour through stormy seas
A guiding Northern Star,
Shimmering in velvet dark of night

Let me be yours,
And you;
Eternally mine

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LOVE

2009-04-06T11:27:00.001+02:00

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A poem with the title of LOVE has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by wmwarrington.

LOVE

In the field of love,
I lurch not my courage,
I take no poster of an expert,
But humbled by my gratitude.

I sit in the flesh of incapacity
And swim out of the big pool of confusion
Yes it's not easy
But who ever won by fearing?

Love a wide thing,
Desired by every being,
Most think of its impossibility,
And I crave in its endurance.

System works not its existence,
Hope stands its living,
Faith its growth,
I know, of love I know NOT.

-©Emilton, Adelyne 2008-

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Guilty feeling

2009-04-06T11:18:00.003+02:00

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A poem with the title of Guilty feeling has recently been added to the database of the South African Internet Society for Poetry.

The following poem was written by R-Sekgokgo-Tshesane.

Guilty feeling

I soak in the comfort of my guilt,
In reminisce of my search for similar wrong,
I search and make my own interpretations,
And I hurt and know it's my guilt.

I crow tight in bed after the perception of cheat in the fore of my mind,
Will he trust my being or question my acts?
Will it manage to be the same or I'll always bring it up in mind?
If he forgives will I forget?
Will he forget and follow pace of his forgiving?

I want to be wrong and just be right,
Want to fill wrong and not doubt why,
Am questioning and this time hurt,
My own words but why aren't they feeling right?

Where is this going really?
Will my yesterday hunt my whole life?
Can I shut down and live on?
Am I paying and till when?

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