Mobile
Extensive portal like mist;
thou art ever firmly set;
always in for early shifts;
mutely tallying traffic at sea.
Newborn fawn love to kick;
love to drift far from kola too tough to crack.
Past your frock must play the harp;
sail upon sail hoist out enchanted.
Ruramayi Megaton Kuhudzai
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 07/04/2020
Poet's note: This poem is the product of great deal thought on the reality of migration- its causes and effects on Africa.
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