Monday, 15 October 2012

FROM THE BOTTOMLESS PIT

I stripped naked words spat by rulers of creativity world
I ate raw untamed unspoken word
My DNA got blessed with limitless poetical thoughts
I spat on critical thoughts and take away artistic creative draught

I dug deep into a pit that has spat insults to any form of measurements
I have fallen close to three decades without reaching my destination and pressure point
I have survived inhaling the air that only gives direction to the annointed creatives
And I now bow down at this altar of raw words with a gall to be sprinkle the imperatives

Emperial I am because of the soul I have taken from from poetical bottomless pit
Royal I have been declared through brain DNA traces of my cutless spits
I dug deep into the hearts of those who have souls blessed to analyse true poetic view
Deep inside the brains of those who spent years digging for tangible poetical stew

I have drunk and eaten from food for thoughts falling for centuries in this bottomless pit
I have not for a day derailed from the true mission of this selfless trip 
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Orapeleng Picoyagae said...

From the bottomless pit

28 April 2016 at 04:13

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Became a poet at the age of 14 for competition sake, from the community with no poetry backround whatsoever and with the guidance of my parents I went on to win several awards. My work has been displayed in Vaaltar FM (Taung Community Radio station), Motsweding FM (SABC Setswana Radio Station) and Sowetan newspaper. I was a member of 5TH Grove (North West University, Mafikeng Campus poetry club) on its birthyear. My poetry is influenced by people I meet everyday, including other poets and ordinary people that I know personaly or otherwise. I have also written novels and Drama, and some of my work have been played by the group Chiro (now defunct Christian group in Taung) and Motsweding FM.