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A Hand Axe

Brian Bunguswa

I know not a hand axe,
Cathartic is my poetry and rhyme.
I pen in the darkness,
when my sun sets in the east.
I smile and write when my moon is fecund-
Dancing in the mad I do,
Amid a downpour that washes my dark heart;
Lough not when you see my smile,
Purging I do when I shower in the rain.
All because I know not a hand axe.

(C) Brian Bunguswa
05/28/2019


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