Dictator’s Doeks Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B BCBDEFGHBIJKLMBBNMHO BBHBMPBBBBQHRSBB BCBDEFGHBIJKLMBBNMHO BBHBMPBBBBQHRSBBA | |
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DICTATOR S DOEKS | B |
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Grandma s sweat bathes the statehouse tarmacs | B |
Poverty shaved fathers are the glitter that replaced floodlights and | C |
stolen lampposts | B |
Brother is the anointed fisherman catching political breams for the | D |
presidential roast | E |
Ideological tutored memes sing praise anthems patronized | F |
Singing praises to the republic s red carpet they never stepped on | G |
Protocol relegates them to the ragged edges of the republic | H |
Mother s tears rinse dishes after daily dictator s banquets | B |
August is a museum of spent cartridge that shat death on sister s womb | I |
she birthed death | J |
Sister and her bullet shredded fetus are now | K |
snoring sorrow under the rubble of elections cemetery | L |
January swallowed its conscience and munched grenade for dinner | M |
November drizzled both waterfalls of blood and threads of hesitant laughters | B |
Nights of long knives | B |
November drizzle birthed another tyrant | N |
November November You are dictator | M |
Autocrat s robes immersed in blood gems of Katanga | H |
The African moon | O |
archived that in RED CAPITAL LETTERS | B |
Hermits and slogan slingers donning dictator s emblazoned doeks | B |
jabbing the corrupt foul wind with pseudo revolutionary jives dancing | H |
for the gwamandaizing glutton gobbling globetrotting gold cartels | B |
trendsetter | M |
Kitchen cabinet frying small fish in autocratic pans and then enjoy | P |
the delicacies during dictator s concert under the guise of shadows | B |
ooh crocodile games Grandma snores under the hill of villages | B |
packed like sardine until next ballot quadratics | B |
March footprints of dictators are scribbled all over the republic s | B |
red carpet April autocrats fingerprints are the signature of | Q |
diamond cartels May tyrant s thumbprint decorates the ragged bank | H |
note | R |
June lyrics on your doek are his campaign slogan | S |
Still grandma s sweat bathes the statehouse tarmacs | B |
Mother s tears rinse dishes after daily dictator s banquets | B |
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Grandma s sweat bathes the statehouse tarmacs | B |
Poverty shaved fathers are the glitter that replaced floodlights and | C |
stolen lampposts | B |
Brother is the anointed fisherman catching political breams for the | D |
presidential roast | E |
Ideological tutored memes sing praise anthems patronized | F |
Singing praises to the republic s red carpet they never stepped on | G |
Protocol relegates them to the ragged edges of the republic | H |
Mother s tears rinse dishes after daily dictator s banquets | B |
August is a museum of spent cartridge that shat death on sister s womb | I |
she birthed death | J |
Sister and her bullet shredded fetus are now | K |
snoring sorrow under the rubble of elections cemetery | L |
January swallowed its conscience and munched grenade for dinner | M |
November drizzled both waterfalls of blood and threads of hesitant laughters | B |
Nights of long knives | B |
November drizzle birthed another tyrant | N |
November November You are dictator | M |
Autocrat s robes immersed in blood gems of Katanga | H |
The African moon | O |
archived that in RED CAPITAL LETTERS | B |
Hermits and slogan slingers donning dictator s emblazoned doeks | B |
jabbing the corrupt foul wind with pseudo revolutionary jives dancing | H |
for the gwamandaizing glutton gobbling globetrotting gold cartels | B |
trendsetter | M |
Kitchen cabinet frying small fish in autocratic pans and then enjoy | P |
the delicacies during dictator s concert under the guise of shadows | B |
ooh crocodile games Grandma snores under the hill of villages | B |
packed like sardine until next ballot quadratics | B |
March footprints of dictators are scribbled all over the republic s | B |
red carpet April autocrats fingerprints are the signature of | Q |
diamond cartels May tyrant s thumbprint decorates the ragged bank | H |
note | R |
June lyrics on your doek are his campaign slogan | S |
Still grandma s sweat bathes the statehouse tarmacs | B |
Mother s tears rinse dishes after daily dictator s banquets | B |
Mbizo Chirasha
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