Monday, August 25, 2014

@lazy


lazy is seducing me
lust is flirting 
wealth mocking 
pride crowning
above all naivety
gross cause of my menace


from copy-pasting
to plagiarism
blind sycophancy 
unnecessary fanaticism
am wasted
petty prettiness

confession doubles my troubles 
confusion sums up the fallacy
insults flying from all corners 
results, dented soul 
fermented  defense 
stinking  intensely...


idle comes with silly plans 
freedom demands responsibility
my calender asks commitment
an off-side trap that castrates
forever and frustrates 
reality I must concentrate

Friday, August 22, 2014

#our father

i say thank you 
for the gift of life
a new chance to live 
is rare and only Your Will assures
my conscience pleads for genuity
when guilty eats me after a lie
troubled and lacking any wisdom
Your Kingdom Corrects me from trashes 
consolation no man equates
Your authority freezes every pathogen

like a tree along the river bank
You keep me fresh n safe all day
i glitter in Your presence
no litter in my features
my future is safe in Your hands 
all creatures survive under Your signature

yes yes i will praise You till the end

angels appear at all angles
Your holy spirit remain extra gracious  
my value redeemed time to time
i bow in respect to say only You Reigns

DEATH,LOSS and FAILURE overburden me
HATRED, CONFUSION n LIES overwhelms me
ENVY, JEALOUSY all come Crawling
FEAR,WORRIES tear me apart

"oh my son", You Call 
and forgiveness overflows

Thank You ,i PRAISE YOU TILL I DIE 

i lack best pay-off  for Your treasure
pressure and pleasure overhauls my innocence
emergency flocks your Agency
our troubles always solved with urgency

born out of blues
so sad your parent had no clue
and you currently glue 
specifically with no subdue

born as a luck
the world now runs in your back
neither do they lack 
black with a golden pack

strange to drench
they wage to quench 
their affinity with dignity
symbol of unity
sanity blows in respect

heroes to street urchins 
surround you in bunches
iconic rejuvenator of hope
dope with no flop

unwanted impromptu
and free love sprouts 
scouts  all clout 
and salute you in all courts

Friday, August 15, 2014

my country my life my responsibility








                     peace please 
                please lets embrace
                       the bees 
               make then honey seas
                sweat is sweet
                bitter is litter 
                clear the backbiters
                 master will rejoice   
                 in voice of his choice
               not noise its the invoice


from west to east 
yeast is feast 
beasts crowned best
and sets of jets
invades the majesty
no peace ,even please 
has no plus 


seasonal protests 
now manifest
neglects and rejects
none respects 
solutions all diluted
positive campaign
bargains reigns

they dine in malice
all fine in furnace
they ridicule 
criticize yet don't practice
product of their mouthpack
mark-timing they all stagnate 

                                                                                                                                   words inverted 
                                                                                                                              turns sword
                                                                                                                          cold and bold 
                                                                                                                    war scold  and 
                                                                                                                unfolds the fury
                                                                                                           bloods tickles 
                                                                                                      leaders hibernate 
                                                                                                 poor pour their anger
                                                                                           hunger slums like danger
                                                                                      
spinsters cries assistant
minister administer 
when winter is over 
they fume in loam 
blame game crosses-over
after  passover
promulgation amalgamates


                                                                    its a battle-rattle 
                                                            before fatal --unity is vital
 
                                                   my country my life my responsibility


 

Thursday, August 7, 2014

"HAKUNA MATATA"@Kenya


Rivers are singing  the soft hit
trees whistling the traditional lyrics
monkeys ,squirrels all dancing to the tunes
Kakamega butterflies bonding the harmony
shaking their bums in peace
their coloration symbolic of the 42 tribes
joyful n working hard to the glory of nation
Kit-Mikai crying the sweet reunion
Maras wildebeest swimming in the wonder
the flamingos blessing the nation
"Kaya warriors to Moran warriors"
all protecting the countries species
from far Mt.Kenya,Mt.Elgon n  Kilimanjaro
all spying on our rivals n intruders
guarding our borders
we are safe ..our forest n rivers n lakes
all rejoice in affirmation
   

Homa-bay to Kilifi
beauty not exaggerated
through the walk of life
deep-down the Rift valley escarpments
interiorly to the flourishing monuments
ascending ,,here comes Nairobi
tropical hub of humanity
sanity and unity mounted in all slums
Kibra ,Shaababs and all Livy suburbs
toiling daily
to fulfill the law of nature
"survival for the fittest"
mans' bread winning responsibility
spirally to the home of conventions:KICC
laterally to Nairobi National Park
through the lying idols ,ghost n spirits
in Langata ..of our own blood
the cemetery sending a warning
our time is fast ticking

conclusion ...travel Kenya
terrorism ,all castrated
hospitality daily demonstrated
from island of Mombasa
to the barrel land of Turkana
boasting of motherland
nature and wildlife a basic gift
culturally relevant
Masai and Samburu testify
And above all 42-tribes
all wired by one fiber
"DEMOCRACY  and FREEDOM"


Monday, August 4, 2014

hanging love

Funny Couples Crazy Love Stylei wanted to leave, this contract
20 months ago, a cataract spiky
like cactus
am lucky to have survived
the harsh rashes
blushes and flushes
but no more

tied and untied our difference
ate candies at otis
only to ment harmony
but hate is fast fuming
diffusing like bushfires
a first blow ,hate speech growing sweet
the ferment eating like corrosive acid
their stories a bombing misunderstanding
our  MOU now in ICU
its wings all dented
the bites of the current reality
love love love...love maturity
not a guaranteed eternity
unsafe loan
lacking spatial security


our dreams ,all crumbled
our hope all crippled
our togetherness ,insults doubled
am sorry, worst phrase
i dont care, my nuclear explosive
to survive your sediments
coagulated and stinking
am not interester any more
just go !just GO!
you are sour ....ohh leave me "sawa"
"sawasawa..."


murmurs in the village

the scorching Sun, was blurred for hours
all its horns ,sterilized 
the chilliness of atmosphere ,corroding our skins
heavy frozen dew, settling deeper our goose-bums
quaky thunder roar,plagued our souls
from a distance ,angry lightning struck
an heavy black mammoth cumul0-nimbus,
scattered n shuttered  the village
came down smashing and crashing 
earths scenic beauty ,causing strange sores 
washed all the streets ,the bleedy rivers sung along

 
fallen hero ,we mourn
his deeds ,all gods acknowledge
humility ,no standard measure to score...
endurance ,no perfect pillar replacement
truth be said ,none qualifies 
all the villagers  speech
praised his premature existence
a short journey, yet matches a millennia
birds wailing,wind whirling 
dog hungrily panting 
trees swinging, mountains all frozen
saluting and cursing the untimely folly


his words spoke life
oozed honey,spicy n sweetened
soothing even the majesty
made the wild  eavesdrop
young to aged ,they blessed n graced 
the son of the village ,who fought tirelessly
yet remained outstanding
no fallacy ,,simply classy...

our cheeks are dry 
the springs are fatally messed
eyes all red ..
but this is not the end ...
bye bye for now ...our guardian angel
protect our people let your spirits 
guide our ways

 

 
 

 



 

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