Onalethuso Petruss Ntema

Rookie - 33 Points (27/02/1985 / Maun, Botswana)

Onalethuso Petruss Ntema Poems

1. Life's A Sonnet 9/6/2011
2. My Goal, My Future 11/19/2013
3. Lead My Hand O' Dear Life 3/10/2012
4. To My Brother 5/10/2013
5. The Skin 4/26/2013
6. Echoes Of An African Tear: A Poet's Lament -new- 4/17/2015
7. The Melody Of My Heart 12/5/2012
8. Rain On Me O' Rain Rain Rain 3/10/2012
9. Shoulder To Lean On 6/6/2012
10. Silence In Caught - Part 1 4/1/2015
11. The Grass 4/30/2013
12. Rise, Saddened Heart 4/3/2013
13. Fear 11/21/2013
14. In Your Arms Of Love 9/6/2011
15. Memories 1/31/2013
16. Path Of Roses 4/27/2012
17. Golden Eyes 4/23/2013
18. If Wishes Were 3/19/2013
19. Afrika 5/23/2013
20. Land Of Poets A Reality (A Transnational Poetry Collaboration) 3/27/2015
21. Carry Me (A River) 9/5/2011
22. My Day Of Birth 2/27/2013
23. The Heart Beat 9/6/2011
24. Let It, Set It 9/28/2012
25. You Were A Star 10/31/2012
26. What If? (Pt.3) 4/12/2013
27. Wings Of My Soul 2/26/2013
28. Patterns Of Silence In Violence 3/13/2013
29. Precious Soul (Pearl Le'Poet Ndlovu & Onalethuso Petruss Ntema) 3/15/2013
30. A Wish 2/26/2013
31. Early Morning 2/26/2013
32. Gone Too Long 4/18/2013
33. A Little More Strength 4/22/2013
34. If All Persons Shadowed 3/19/2013
35. Dry Eyes 3/19/2013
36. This Morning 3/19/2013
37. Days Are Numbered 3/19/2013
38. The Distant Dreamer 3/26/2013
39. The Art Of Seduction 3/26/2013
40. She Is My Sunshine 4/2/2013
Best Poem of Onalethuso Petruss Ntema

Life's A Sonnet

life is a trumpet
every being responds to
a banquet
singing and joy corresponds to
a pamphlet
reading comprehends to
some bank it
some complements to

awaken is the wise
lost is the nice
fed with a jolly of rice
menu with a spice
bitter taste twice
as nice
some telling lies
and surely pay the price
but to reap a slice
you ought to sweat thrice
and ding dong like a dice
but sometimes not, and your infant cries
at times you make it, and she (joyously) smiles
for life’s a sonnet, going many miles

believe you me, life’s a ...

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Exquisite Sun-Day

exquisite sun-day

clear as the sky that blues over my head
rays of the rising sun emitting on my skin, but not red
said i’d rather stand than sit
walk on my feet
like a black talon
on a donkey wagon
simple but random

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