Mischief Muchaneta

Joined May 2025

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A geek but I turn green when I write. I dabble in short prose and poetry. A quiet STORM…

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Mr. Fix-it
She calls me "Mr. Fix-It"— and I can fix it, you name it. But how do I massage her body from abroad? How do I meticulously excise and express
By Mischief Muchaneta8 months ago in Poets
Tale of the phoenix
To have them tattooed on me— I'm tempted. Those sort of tears belong to me. They suit me. Like that black tie on my dazzling white shirt,
By Mischief Muchaneta8 months ago in Poets
In The Mind Of The Beast
In the mind of the beast 'I see her. Every day. Every morning.' It was casual at first, and then he got lost in it. 'Her strides are so elegant she seems to glide. God’s very own Mona Lisa. Art in motion. The only vestige of Eve, handmade by God himself. A human hourglass, modelled to perfection. Lilliputian and modern. Skin smooth and radiant like paint on a new car. I would drink my milk off her. Caramel-coloured and flavoured skin. If the sun’s radiance were a dress, it wouldn’t look better on anybody else.’
By Mischief Muchaneta8 months ago in Fiction
LOST AND NOT FOUND
I’m lost, Tainted, reduced, reluctant— Under the pressure of your expectations. Ruined, depleted, redundant, Unable to redeem myself.
By Mischief Muchaneta8 months ago in Poets
Warfare of want
I’m going to wage war with your soul that despises love. Ravished by past lovers who failed to engage with its essence. I’ll dive and torpedo into your heart like a dagger aiming for the bull’s-eye.
By Mischief Muchaneta8 months ago in Poets
Again and again and again
When That Day Comes I will never let you go again. I will not disembark. I will cling on. I will sow seeds that will unite our souls forever.
By Mischief Muchaneta8 months ago in Poets
On your tongue..
She melts on your tongue like her favourite chocolate, Her lips, a Chardonnay that keeps giving well after it's swallowed.
By Mischief Muchaneta8 months ago in Poets
On her 37th..
To capture your essence, I’ve curated 37 words— Each one a candle for you to blow out… and take in: 1. Radiant You wear the sun so well.
By Mischief Muchaneta8 months ago in Poets
The Man She Harbours
There are two of them. She created him out of fear. Perhaps she modelled him after her father. He was her champion, her companion in solitude,
By Mischief Muchaneta8 months ago in Poets

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Mr. Fix-it

Tale of the phoenix

In The Mind Of The Beast

LOST AND NOT FOUND

Warfare of want

Again and again and again

On your tongue..

On her 37th..

The Man She Harbours

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