Words
Verbs nouns adjectives
Make a setence
Then a paragragh
A page
A book
A collection.
Words
Verbs
Doing words
Actions
Words
Adjectives
Descriptive
Give more info
Words
Nouns
Names
Places and Animals
Words
Adverbs
Expound on verbs
Descriptive
Words
Prepositions
Connectors
Conjuctions
Words
Have feelings
Love,joy,anger,hatred
Contemporary poetry is a diverse and constantly evolving genre that encompasses a wide range of styles, themes, and forms. In recent years, there has been a resurgence of interest in poetry, with many poets using their work to explore social, political, and personal issues. One of the defining characteristics of contemporary poetry is its focus on the individual experience. Many contemporary poets write about their own lives and emotions, using poetry as a means of self-expression.
Saturday, 8 June 2019
Thursday, 25 April 2019
FOR HOW LONG?!!
For How Long?
Shall we suffer in this Kenya?
Shall the youth wait for tomorrow?
Shall we wait for change!
When we are the change.
For how long?
Are we going to tolerate corruption
Are we going to elect bad leaders
Are we going to listen to bigots
When we can lead
For how long?
Before we say enough is enough
Before we pass the message through
Before we make the ultimate decision
Because we can
For how long?
Do we continue complaining in social media
Do we wait before the despots ruin our country
For how long I ask, before we say TUMECHOKA!
Thursday, 24 January 2019
Writing A Poem
Why can't i write about that night
I think might because i'm right
It's not a fight but more of freight
As darkness slowly suck the light
This is a free verse as my thought flow
I think of a rhyme but only get glow
It might be because today i'm low
Things have unfolded really slow
But then, it's not always words rhyme
Sometime you might be out of game
Beause we don't write for the rhyme
But the best way we know to pass time
The burning desire to let out the words
To speak our minds about our worlds
And use our writing as fighting swords
So I'll just write as the thoughts unfolds
Dark Days
The human race has lost the way
A testimony is the moral decay
Bizzare things happening everyday
Manmade calamities are order of day.
Preachers are asking money to pray
Most congregants have become prey
Desparation has led many to pay
Just to have a miracle for that day
Government officials loot taxes
Funds meant to improve the masses
Are misapropriated to the last cents
Economies are now run by bandits
Preachers are asking money to pray
Most congregants have become prey
Desparation has led many to pay
Just to have a miracle for that day
Government officials loot taxes
Funds meant to improve the masses
Are misapropriated to the last cents
Economies are now run by bandits
Sunday, 30 September 2018
MY LOVE
My thoughts are of you dear one
A kind of love that transcends all other emotion.
My heart yearn for you every moment.
My mind cannot get enough of you
Your smile and laughter brighten my dull days
Holding you in my arms give me erotic satisfaction
Lying next to you satisfies my wildest dreams
I love you with all my heart
I cherish you my dear one
I need you beside me every day
Saturday, 1 September 2018
A Failed Nation
The symptoms are more clear now
The centre can no longer hold
Our nation is at deathbed
The nation is failing
Corrutption is the new normal
In some quarters even formal
Being honest is now abnormal
The nation is failing
Integrity is no longer desired
But rather openly disdained
"Our time to eat" is glorified
The nation is failing
Amorphous and ficticious projects
Man made shortages and conflicts
Have been the government edicts
The nation is failing
Thursday, 12 July 2018
Retrogressive Politics
The politics waved across the nation
They were the politics of domination
Packaged in pleasing communication
To conquer the entire population
Aspiring promises were well articulated
With manifestos designed and decorated
Their minds and hearts got converted
Goods things were to come once voted
Five years later,things remain the same
New promises are given without shame
Hopelessly they wait for the right time
For the project to be given a name
Another term, more mundane promises
Promises about their initial promises
But all we see is upgrade of their premises
And their hopes suddenly diminishes
They were the politics of domination
Packaged in pleasing communication
To conquer the entire population
Aspiring promises were well articulated
With manifestos designed and decorated
Their minds and hearts got converted
Goods things were to come once voted
Five years later,things remain the same
New promises are given without shame
Hopelessly they wait for the right time
For the project to be given a name
Another term, more mundane promises
Promises about their initial promises
But all we see is upgrade of their premises
And their hopes suddenly diminishes
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