We Love Them

Raise your heart oh dear poet! let your inner voice speak on behalf of your eyes together we can change the world, never for the worst; our intentions are kind... kind to love them, them that have been victimised, victimised and given names, names that kill their confidence. Rise oh dear poet! drag your pen … Continue reading We Love Them



This is my second poem here for 2018, the journey begins now. Brace yourselves for more good stuff that will make you happy or cry. ©2018

Free Spirit

She just wants to be alone, lonely with her own thoughts... embraced by nature, wishing she could hug the wind; whisper into her ears                          'take me with you please' truth be told, she's sick and tired of being sick and tired, she smiles she laughs she shouts yet she sheds dry tears. We see … Continue reading Free Spirit


Tariro is a Shona given name, mostly popular with females. In the Queen's tongue, it translates to Hope. Ergo, the poem below will be on hope. The featured image is of one fine lady called Tariro Chikodzi. When disasters become endless, and attacks suddenly devastate our homes, when our dreams of success are shattered, sickness … Continue reading Tariro