Daddy’s tale They cry for a future They never tried planning We canvas for a secluded state With hands at akimbo Our fathers knew what they saw With their head...
Help this Nation oh! Beyond Free this city For the wicked trampled on the just That those who lost their daughters May find them If that is not a deception....
Born,bred alone in this world My cherubic self; my decency Delved all depths; guess no debts. Grow along diversified unknown travails of the world. Decent self; beyond came from My...
and in those days appeared some white robed angels to shepherds as they their sheep watch be not afraid, good tidings we bring for you and all men, rejoice. at...
They think I hate life- they think I love death unknown that I have lived died, wake and again decided... On how I lives. They think sour is sweet in...
It still grieves my heart my soul has never been at peace my people were killed at Abagana a war that kept us apart till date Rancor and bitterness rule...
If the Clouds could Speak She would cry bucket of tears every day As our recklessness causes her to be weak For we burn debris like hell every day. If...
quience (this is still not the longest poem) i . this silence is a symphony of death. we dance to pledge allegiance to its sung dirge of a frustrated future...
This little black box I carried as I plunge into the room A huge monster and friend Endowed with misery and mercy Spewed countless incantations Unto my little black box...