3 times i was dead
for the words i had ssid
3 times i had bleed
i had known death
i had known doom
bullet's & wound's
some can consume
death is but your last breath
you presume
but life is for liivn'
livin' is for dyyin'
wounds are for feelin'
tears or for cryinkilled'
i can hand
i have a wound
bullet holes
in the right & the left
that's all that's left
all that's right
of that nigght
when i was`s
shot
when i was
was knot
a piece of this lie
this popetry
they lie to you yet
you can bet
the me
fuvck you you bastardscan't you see
liars' and bastards you be
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
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