Where streams end
Rivers begin
Where rivers end
Seas begin
Where men end
God begin…
Francis Muzofa
@Pope
Francis Muzofa (aka @Pope) is a Zimbabwean poet who is currently based in Namibia, land of the brave. He is a philosophical poet who enjoy wisdom poetry inspired by the ancient Greeks. He enjoys writing about nature, climate, environment, health and life in general. He has contributed to number publications locally and internationally. Including the recently published anthology in honor of Queen Elizabeth11 His poems have a word to tell the world and he strongly feel if he does not do it none will.
The God In Water
sometimes i think water is God
it’s formless
it’s tasteless
it’s colourless
it’s odorless
it’s very innocent
its very patient
Yet none can survive without
In our bodies it takes the biggest percentage
on our earth it covers the biggest space
water! water!water…
my God water.
Eyes Only
Salute!
Respect
Honorary doctorate
Yes, to the Moon
Not to the loud mouthed Sun
When darkness falls
Darkness roam
Wickedness
Evilness
croockedness
They are awash
The Moon sees all these
Being a gentleman
The Moon never tell
It remain tight lipped
like a fool yet it’s playing the wiseman from the east.
Thanks heavens it’s the moon on night watch
Otherwise dirty linen will litter the streets
Hopefully the moon doesn’t take a vacation…
Omen
In flight to Norway
From Nowhere
Bluebird!
You shit your black and white shit
On my white shirt
You spoiling my white shirt
On my way to a white-wedding
Where Iam set to marry White
My white groom
It will be a black&white wedding
Bride white
Groom black
Bride’s name White
Groom’s name Black
Tell me Bluebird
Is this black and white shit
You dropped on my white shirt
On your way to nowhere
Is it a blessing or…
Is it good or bad omen
Is it taboo for black to marry white
Are the the gods happy or angry
Are they blue with joy
Are they blue with anger
Tell me Bluebird
Is this gonna be a black-day
Is this gonna be a white-day
My lovely White
Can’t wait to marry his Black handsome
White Can’t wait to tie the knot
But you Bluebird
Your black and white shit on my white shirt
Is making me blue
It is making me black
Iam nervous
Bluebird!
Are you for me;angel
Are you for me; devil
White-angel or black-devil
Bluebird!
You owe me…
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