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Haram
When I held her hand She said, “Haram! Don’t touch” When I held her shoulder She shrugged and screamed, “Haram!” When I held her feet She knocked my head and ran away But in the night after the rain She … Continue reading
The Optical Symphony
I heard the light in all its jubilance: The tunes, like recuerdos of a passing feast, The notes, that lingered in the stairs Encrusted in uncouth undulation, Lay words deceived and afflicted. Rhapsodic moments crossed woods Left their ethereal motion … Continue reading
The Cage
It was the day that The bird flew away to a horizon Unknown, beyond reach Incapable of childish marriages and fluid births, Setting out a cry, distinct in its screech, the retaining tone It scratched the earth, until colourless blood … Continue reading
Adjectives
Angry, a passion hot and burning Beautiful, always a damsel yearning Callous, the ungodly wicked act Doting, such a kind of love can so much impart Energetic, big and strong pocket Hercules Foolish, an unwise approach to my exercises Greedy, … Continue reading
Tied up
People punctuate my free flow, Interrupt me, Make me stammer instead of strut, Having to resort to exclamations While they accentuate my path Until I can no longer speak, And I’m dragging my thoughts All laced up in myself – … Continue reading
Africanesse Not Darknesse
I Shut your white mouth please! Don’t insult my colour Or God may hear this You say: I crossed seven seas to lighten the dark coast Purifying their souls hitherto Dare me; if you boast further God may hear this … Continue reading
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Born But hell My father decides I’m not his Since I’m not here yet Having not even been conceived I can only go by hear say My father screwed my mother on leave no doubt Then shortly thereafter or before … Continue reading
Lest the neonates are famished
Oh Mother! You birth these gluttonous grafters Who through their avarice Suck dry your milk In no time You’ll retire With your flappy breast When you are tired Having nothing to feed The neonates with Who will nourish you That … Continue reading

