My twenty–dollar sweat,
They pawn for just a dollar!
With the sweat of my mind,
They quench their thirst for money
With ill –gotten dollars,
They fatten their pockets,
And day by day I get thinner,
As they drain me,
Drinking of my creative juices!
(c) P. Chidavaenzi.
Sat July 10, 2010 – Book Café, Harare.
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