Category: Poetry

Beginnings

Beginnings

After the storm came the calm. After the rain came the shine. After the night came the day. After the thunder came the quiet. I rose this morning, still recalling. And felt the sun...

Blue 7

Blue

Old Is Gold … Just be blueif you need to.A beautiful rainbowfor you to knowis not complete without the blue. Just be blueas you sit in your room.You need to knowthat beyond your doorI’m...

Rain Of Tears 15

Rain Of Tears

And at the end of the day,and  after all these yearsI don’t know where to hide from The Rain Of Tears… The breeze whispered in the trees and it wanted to say,it had traveled...

A Sad Kind Of Funny 25

A Sad Kind Of Funny

Sitting here, by these windows, looking out into the night, wondering as the wind blows will we ever get it right. It’s a sad kind of funny, a funny kind of sad, when people...

Christopher’s Limerick 20

Christopher’s Limerick

Duly inspired my Mshairi and Mental, I have to stand up and be counted There once was a chap named Christopher,who filled a good deal of a sofa.Who one day was told,put your plans...

Ode To Aida 17

Ode To Aida

Sitting here, this sunny day,thinking of you, so far away,maybe tomorrow, or maybe today,I can find some words, for me to say,to you, who makes me feel this way. Countries and continents may lie...

Elections 3

Elections

Mirth would be the most appropriate reaction to the just concluded KANU elections, with a sprinkling of puzzlement Mirth- Anthony “Terminator” Kimetto, with his Buffalo haircut descending on a hapless Secretary General Julius Sunkuli...