My Works

To a Young Child

To a Young Child Life had taken us this far From the comfort of the cradle To the glades of conflicts Our …

A Poet is Who I Am

A Poet is Who I Am I've been taught to pronounce my name And that will I do without any shame I've be…

I Am a Dreamer Too

I Am a Dreamer Too The heat of the morning sun Devours my flesh As hot perspiration boils out of its furrows I…

Winks of Life

Winks of Life Times are when life winks And changes garment at will Turning on one side Brings bliss and peace Fla…

Unwanted Visitor

You the quiet messenger The custodian of the final gate of life A friend called enemy A brother called bastard …

These Starry Stairs

These Starry Stairs Upon these starry stairs The blood of giants were spilled The bones of heroes were broken…

When to Know a True Friend

The burdens of this world Are not for just one shoulder to carry The worries of this life Are not for one heart …

Big Girls and Fake Lifestyle

You be Queen Zidreth  for city But your real name na Sidi for village You carry leg enter jeans  like giraffe sh…

What is It You are Thinking?

What is it you are thinking my friend? Is it endless like the blue sky above Or deeper than the bed of the sea O…

You Can't Run from Me

I am the shadow of destiny That beckons in silence From the dark woods of the twilight I am the terror of traito…

Upon My Head the Sun Has Fallen

These holes you see in my shirts Are not the signs of poverty But the marks of survival The scares you see on my…

Don't Call Me Your Brother

Please Mr man Do not call me your brother I know how many children my mama has Do not call me your friend Can d…

If She Says NO!!!

If you ask her out Please do not shout For they like it when you lie I really do not know why Liars do not sc…

One Thing the Rich Man Lacks

You sleep on expensive beds In air-conditioned rooms Yet you complain of terrible nightmares But I spread my mat…

Are We Not Victims Too?

From this beautiful land Our fatherland They were taken away in chains Across  the Atlantic into strange lands …

Lust and Beauty

You twist like a serpent and smile like a goddess Each swing of your waist Is a heavy throb in my heart The way…

Will You Marry Me?

Will you marry me? If I had no food in my plates No clothes on my hanger No money in my pocket No cars in my co…

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