LOUD THOUGHT
I'm a woman,
Born for a purpose
And a task to fulfill.
I may be fragile but I'm agile;
Always active and never tired.
I'm a woma...
MIRROR’S CORNER
23
Jan
BORN TO DIE
Born;
To rule,
To lead,
To be great.
But chose;
To serve,
To save,
To die.
Birth like every other,
Fate like ever...
20
Jan
LAMENTATION OF THE RIGHT LESS MAN
Food, Cloth, Shelter,
The basic needs of Man.
These they failed to cater,
Leaving us to dwell in ban.
Tell me, is t...
18
Jan
UPRISING FROM THE NORTH
Descendants of Cain,
Swans across the country,
In search of green meadows.
Shepherds culminating with their
flocks,
Ganging up an...
16
Jan
ANNOYDIZING
He has got nothing to say, he has an empty voice
Where is his muse that stays up all night?
Where are those beautiful piece...
11
Jan
WHAT ARE POETS MADE OF?
Poets are very good with lies,
They can play hearts like dice.
Leaving you frozen like ice,
All you need is just to be wise.
&nbs...
05
Jan
A NEW BEGINNING
Sitting down outside my matchbox
house, watching cars and motorcycles speed left and right have been my weekend
routine since I began m...
04
Jan
RED AFRICA
Sparks of hope in the eyes
Lit in tune for glory
Our little honour is growing
Under the speaking moonlight
They gather...
03
Jan
UNCERTAINTY
I stand a probability of love.
My uncertainty stays like the
weather,
I remain the placenta of tears,
My sore eyes speak of grief.
...
31
Dec
DEATH
Living and breathing is free,
With enough oxygen to breathe.
It came and acted in greed,
Robbed it of air and took out the breed.
...