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Walk Your Path And Be Baptised

21 Dec 2022 1 minute read 2 comments stbrians

I wrote a poem and became a poet.And got entangled in the net.Yet writing a novel made me a novelist.For writing I could not resist.One time I became a blogger.Simply because of a blog I was a lodger.All names baptised on one man.Just because he span...

A Spiritual Meeting

21 Dec 2022 1 minute read 6 comments Rachabel

  I stumbled with your eyes and my heart fellExcuse me I don't know the feelings style Is this love from the first sightOr just a great moment of delight   Do you had me at helloTell me please my fellowI have never found myself in a similar situatio...

Dynamic Emotions.

20 Dec 2022 3 minute read 1 comment Olawalium

I love the mixture of these poems and it takes you from one end to another. You feel different emotions while reading these poems and that's the intention for mixing them up which is why I called it dynamic...wonder working poems hahaha as it takes...

The Power Of Silence

20 Dec 2022 1 minute read 4 comments stbrians

A story is told with an audience all antentiveThe farmer did lose a watch in a caveAll his searches yielded no fruitIt is fortunate it was not in a streetSoon he summoned help from children nearbyThey swam into action therebyThey struggled to find th...

Not Guilty: All Debts Paid

20 Dec 2022 1 minute read 0 comments stbrians

The accused stood before the courtHe had his head bowed in guiltThe plaintiff ploudly stated the caseHe held all the evidence in his briefcaseThe accused was as guilty as chargedThe court was heavily with indignation charged.The devil was the judge s...

The Wheelbarrow

20 Dec 2022 1 minute read 3 comments stbrians

THE WHEELBARROW Little knowledge is dangerous.Knowledge can be power marvelous.The wheelbarrow is a good farm tool.It has one wheel so to fool.A wheelbarrow carries dirt.We push it hard and fart.The wheelbarrow has a story.Can it be better than a lor...

A country small

19 Dec 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

sometimes it comes back to mea worldstone shapedheavyin the pocketsand a world could be born,a countrysmall, safe, no shoutingwhere to go in the afternoonwhen the night refuses to arriveand summer crosses the walls.The time of the trees returnsfrom t...

Shadow profiles

19 Dec 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

Neither clocks walk togethermarking the steps of time,nor the fingers of the handsare the same, nor the callface perfection.Nor the voices of the bell towersthey are chords in the tessituras,when they call for the angelusin the morning, in the domeso...

Crustaceans

17 Dec 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

I say that for several centuriesit shouldn't be otherwisebecause my tongue would knowmy tongue accustomed to the gray rubbing of crustaceansthe unholy palate where the corpses that have been rescued lie downfrom the twists of time,your blood smells l...

Eshibondo

16 Dec 2022 1 minute read 2 comments stbrians

Eshibondo has strayed like a stray cat.Humanity taken away short cut.He, my son,chasing after youth exploitsBeer and women to him are his pastimesHe has taken to drugsjust like a foolInhalants, injections or fumes to drool.My son, crime is his leisur...