Under The Blue Roof

By Ewan
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Robert and Grace look out at the guards
smoking, joking, laughing out loud
in the still carefully tended grounds.
This is a comfortable confinement
not like Salisbury, Wha Wha or even Que Que.
What will it give birth to?
Grace is speaking,
Robert is not listening.
He is remembering;
the tree that grew
while Rhodesia
locked him away,
house arrest in exile
in Mozambique,
and how he misses
the slippery rock.
Grace is always speaking,
as her children do,
“speak and spend”:
it could be a political slogan
- maybe it was.
Robert is remembering
reading Eliot in a cell.
An older poet’s words
are more potent now:
in Africa, all
are Ozymandias,
in the end.
Footnote: Robert and Grace Mugabe continue under house arrest here
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