POETRY
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TICKING CLOCK
The theme for another day is another hustle That is for a man with full bars battery of hope A man with yet contracting ... -
DAY BY DAY
Loud cried the cock – the dawn is born!!! fogs began to pave way for the skies It is the revelation of a new ... -
BIG RICH TOWN [BRT]
I shunt tears and shot fear I fought to dare, I long to be near unto greater rare – far from despair where it ... -
MY HUMAN MAKER
Sha’aban smiled me a mail at my door Whoooa! It was a half moon Behold its glow – like the eyes of Allah If ... -
KINGDOM COM
Who doesn’t ever want to scoop a done sauce – a sweet one at that! I got my huge glass filled with some iced ... -
TEARS OF THE WEIRD
Why shout when Ziggy Marley still plays in the loud stereo Why scream when the Creator hasn’t forbidden birds’ chirping Why hurry when the ... -
THANK GOD WE DON’T LOOK LIKE WHAT WE’VE BEEN THROUGH
Elizabeth pearl neck dangling under the umbrella of 24inches Cambodian hair glass slide dotless face a relentless effort of Avon concealer finished artwork of ... -
BLACK LINGERIE
Head thrown aback in the cloud of cannabis She glided her hip to the wall for help With the creaking cries of the indecisive ... -
SPELLBOUND
Love a bird; let it fly its colours are the soaring wings Love a leaf; let it shed it rejoices as it swings off ...
