I watch you go again: you never learnt to stop!
Nature set you back, the roads with vile treacherous trap
Tried to take the clock
But you never take a knock,
You never say enough, you give and give, but never give up.
Pause to mourn. It wasn’t the reaper calling.
A bearded Jew picks you up like a prom date,
His halo catching the pearls of your white dress.
The fiery chariot makes your half smile shine, as you
Look back at the tears to come…
Ripe the garden plants, bright the flowers they bear For bees to frolic and play till in future fruits be … More
They say glass is made from sand, and I’ve witnessed In documentaries how men take the so-rough-and-ugly To make these … More
When you cross the Pearly Gates, will you sing for mum? I recall those tender dew watered Yaoundé morns When … More
#FarhadAkale shot to death, gone too soon. till we meet again!
I loved deep but saying “I love you” was an Isaac sacrifice, …till the well ran dry
As a little boy, I wondered why I have a mum.
All she did was shout when I was gaming;
Whip me when the VHS entertained me;
But as I got older, I now know why I miss my mum.
Where’s the sweet smile on the sunlit porch, Sitting calmly and watching the world bustle by? Where are the hugs … More
I’ve seen mirages, images of bright joy, But they were just images, like child toys. I found blessing, but little … More