Swonkhoweno

The poet and the painter

Be the check to unchecked aggression

Purposely packaged, stamped and sold

As inevitable progression

The shaven-haired maiden

Teases cock to bare raven

Minds, teases to find

Exactly where the truth resides

Yes it lies twixt her own twisms

Twirled around her subversive visions

Gives birth daily to what’s real

And all that’s really needed

The  poet and the painter of this village

What’s her name and what’s her number

Stage left crack open purse

Fuck we want some of that chicken

Stage right we fight this curse with verse,

Pure design, rhyme and verse

The poet and the poem

Leave us to rewrite this staged show

Re right the code and bend the wires of this cage

We’ve all comfortably come to know

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