Jezza Neumann
By
Kumbirai Kupfavira
Mother / Sexual Corruption
Enormity is in you
You hold the purity and beauty of the realm
You are warm and loving
Because that is expected of you
Light which glows and shines through your face and smile
When your children blow ferocity
You are always there to acknowledge
What it is they have done
Your akin is rare
Only now when you are no longer treasured
What has become of that you bore?
Not to protect you but to wage war
What will become of our tomorrow
My 12 year old
In you, still a child
Yet to be deflowered but yet being preyed by many
Who will nurture my tomorrow?
For today is fouled
Fullness to emptiness
A brother, father, uncle sees in me a wife
I ache for what has become of my own
My children vultures on me
Our child, our girl, our daughter
OUR MOTHER
It is all in her
The one which you have connived to saunter on
My 12 year old
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