Tafadzwa Matamba

Rookie (Zimbabwe)

Its Damn Cold! - Poem by Tafadzwa Matamba

Such a typical wintry night; like they write it in them books!
The wild wild wind howling through the snow white village
Blowing off the snow that fell all day and gathered on the evergreens.
The vicious waves lapping against the desolate shores
Not a single soul is out, only two cars at the bottom of the hill: stuck
A few lonesome stars to cheer me, a bet it will be a long winter!

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 17, 2013



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