tsunami week

AM WEAK
SICK IN A WEEK
I CANT LEAK
ACIDIC LICK
THAT FLICK
DICK MY PEAK
WITH ITS BIG BEAK


TRIAL ERRORS
SENSOR MIRRORS

AM STILL A WEAK TICK
© gift 2015

i hate me in bits

a time came  when dreams were invalid
oxygen seemed useless
life exceedingly loosing meaning
as days decayed into betrayal monsters

tears were friendly
years added curse
jeer  tripling my fierce fears
wishes cushioning my death bed


my head scratch seemed barren
a Sahara day mimicked Antarctica blackout
a life threatening knock out
workout, watch out ,,,i never cared



i hated me in bits
every bone ached in a thought
hope a lifetime nightmare
love an all time nuisance

i miss  the young vulnerable me
mad enough to crack a smile to a miscarried woman
 full of hope life and vision
basking into a lifetime glory



© gift 2015

a tear drop not a water drop

 










 this poem elucidates the problems my country goes through only to get a saver water drop ...
am lucky you are able to walk me into the reality of survival and death in a third world country...
where life is a battle field, wild enough to graze the whole world






a drop of water
the only matter
bred with life knots platter
coating rejuvenation starters 


down my throat
a life saver boat
armed with life coats
only to nourish me into stouts


a drop so indispensable
respectably valuable
yet so absent
denting the ancient


lack..lack...lack
dark black
i need a spark
to pack

my braincell  are in holiday
anytime i get a clear drop
nerve cells in roller-coasters
dancing as blood pump  is greased 

 
so as you enjoy in the comfort zone of success and predetermined luxury,...remember you are that answer to africa..where resources is not an issue..and my voice has broken border rules into your documentary...

© gift 2015

extreme hopelessness

i felt bad
very scorched
when i realized Kenya is bleeding
too bad Burundi is already flamed
ooh no Afghanistan and Syria
blazed and gun fires are shouting


scouting life clouts
no doubt  sirens are all wired
weird though
its like am dreaming
screaming all alone
warning all zones

end need defend
humanity need no pretend
extend humility
exert purity
impart neutrality
seek peace
bake peace


Nepal is bereaved
bleeding in pain
catastrophe castrate 
frustrate extract
extreme hopelessness

foul fall toll

juicy secrets
an all time regrets
noisy as egrets
leaving frets

alarming alert
overt pervert
needing revert
standardized inserts

no class
tricky messy glass
plus pus mass
rotten mollass


© gift 2015

i used to sleep

nothing is good
good or gold
all is still untold
i don wanna unfold
for  its a numb cold

paying blame
playing safe
lying tha dame
damn slave
save the tame

cruelty
faulty
cosy
bossy ...
oooh losy

no fertility
no vitality
no humility
no clarity
still all not good
© gift 2015

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!oooh no...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

no talk

no call

no music

no drinks 

no chats ....

nothing !!!!!!

am just tired and lazy

#© gift 2015

a silence twist ...

feeling very tired
very sleepy
having loads of work
striking  deadlines
noooooo.....i cant take more of this
i just wanna switch off my laptop..
all my gadgets ...
 yeahhh...

                                                                                                           i miss ...
                                                                                                            that moment
                                                                                                                    only silence

omg a friday ...lights are naked 
kaboooom.....my mind is hanging
i need a break...no more work...
to hell with deadline ....



                               that moment
                               only silence







i only miss my pillows
a cool breeze ,,,
soothing low music...
to caress , n neutralize my moods...
relaxing my muscles



that moment...
moment off commitments
only silence ruling my life

© gift 2015

she is not yours,,,,,....

SHE is your wife
a mother to someone
a sister to mike
ooh a doctor n an ad-visor


,,,she is not your first love
she stays late night chatting with Kim
only him know how deep
i was drilling down there

countless dinner with Bob
last month went to a business trip
his special guest was George
the man in charge of her wages

i almost forgot Fred
 ..your family friend
all weekends and month end
they pretend, exchange acquaintance


 a mice and a cat game
giving all to her
a real devil,,,so evil
than a Ebola weevil

she is always busy
passwords at all entries
not as funny as before
all comedies muted


 she thinks you are useless
unless its a family funkie
a prank at first rank
fully made of a lie bank


she is your wife
a clandestine to George
a true lover to Kim
a hoe to BOB
a slut to MIke
and the real doctor to Fred
healing all his sexual desires

ooh and she is the mother to your generation

© gift 2015