Sunday, 25 January 2015

WHY OH ENGLISH

Why?
Oh!English.
Oh my beloved subject,
my future holder
Why did you hide your face?
Why did you set such a pace?
That very few got your tricks..
That the masses got the pricks..
Tell me English..
Your results were the worst
For it hits and hurts my heart
You know how I betrothed
Remember our vows
Didn't we agree on honesty?
Whisper I beg you pal
Answers to my whys
.............
Don't they value slang unlike me?
How much despise do I receive?
Messing with my grammar

TO THE BELOVED GOSSIP


When you heard
I was the herd
A nomadic fellow
Virgin of your mellow
Naive of your delicacy
Of messing the legacy
Tainting every name
And making maime.

A chief target i became
I had to acquire your fame
The rumours made me
The gossip popularised me
Verification upon me
My sanctification made you glad
I fumed, got mad plus bad
But of late i've learned
That you hardly burnt
My reputation ...
Unknown to you...
whoever is a victim of gossip
Has worthwhile traits
that are worth rumourmongering.

COURSE SUPREMACY


Sounds obsolete
To intimidate and brag
Repelant to the logic
And reckless in reason
To dismiss some courses
Is no better than racism.

We posses varied tastes
Our preferences are different
Personality traits isolated
Yet we depend on each other

Does'nt lawyers need linguists?
Do doctors not require accountants?
Or do teachers require not engineers?

Course supremacy equals mediocrity
A pitfall for egoism
That diminishes interdependency
And the harmony among professionals!

NAKURU

NAKURU
Not only the cleanest,
The only town with Wifi
The most metropolitant centre
The best agricultural climate
The most scenic and natural town
Talk of the park,lake,mountain
Historic sites....
Nakuru my town,my pride.

TRIBUTE TO MAYA ANGELOU


From being a poet
An actress,novelist
Film director,journalist
Civil activist,feminist
To an African PR.

Having survived poverty
Rape,prostitution
Series of marriages
And the boldness
To put it into paper.

A pioneer in many
I lack exact tribute
Your legacy is immortal
Fare thee well literati.

POOR? NOBODY CARES!


I join the outcry
And dismiss the guise
The pretence and fake concern
For I find it hypocritical
To stand for contrasting ideologies
To be gentle during the day yet
At night master of evil.

If it were possible to eliminate poor men
In a flash or a flush someone would rejoice

If I'm wrong then
Why create a policy of
Overhiked fees
For public varsities?
Why make primary and secondary affordable yet mess at the top?
Is it logical?
Public centres for the poor
The rich should head to private!!!

STOLEN GLANCES


Secretly turning
Like a lightening
I spot her location
The next plot haunts like a trance
And the plan works; a stolen glance

A stolen glance
Like a coined coincidence
She shines in stealing a glance
Like sparklings with vibrance
It turns to a delayed glance;a stare

Swift boggling triggers a wink
That leads to a blush and a blink
Scheduling a one on one
With yearn,without warn

Toppling to top tip
Reality roams like a clip
Slowly swiftly swimming
Amazement.

I'm in Control

I'm in control
Not controlled
In my roles
As I rolls
By the grace
And the blaze
On the base
Of my race
To trace
The place
And the space
Where my dynasty
And destiny
Lies within obstinacy
And the fragrance
On that pace I guess
I will gaze
Stare and glare
With a flare
And I shall be blissful
So pleaseful
Only 'if' It came true

Justice

Justice
As the media moguls fight,
Blocking adverts and defaming foreign rivals,
Airing their truth versions,
Denied frequencies by CA,
Whose justice is justified?
Who is behind Lang'ata land?

Kids nursing wounds,
Headteacher freaked making reports,
Land justice and equality on test!

ICC accused of funding witnesses,
Shocking confessions and reactions,
The PEV victims still awaiting justice,
But with the turn of events,
Accepting and moving on seems to be the only option

HELBLESS


It may not affect me directly,
Infact thinking of it sucks,
It dumped my pleas ages ago,
And sharpened my wit and claws,
Improved my argument,
Opened doors beyond my prior myopism,
So glad to be hebless but...

When it touches the hearts,
Boxes the heads of the entire
comrade fraternity,
Its not fair;its not an option.

HELB ought to know that normalcy in public varsities,
Is purely dependent on it,
Poking comrades is expensive,
Especially without food,fees and accomodation.