PPBlessing
Read. Write. Live!
Category: Poem
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Hand in hand We began this journey Rough though it is We’ll keep moving forward We began this journey With friendship and understanding We’ll keep moving forward Come what may With friendship and understanding Shall I dwell with you Come what may I will not falter I vow these to you Before God and man…
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Eye to eye, Dates and conversations, We’re better acquainted, Tomorrow is sure. Hand in hand, Trudging through life, You’re my rock, The future I crave. Chest to chest, Entangled in matrimony, Promising forever, The journey begins. Toe to toe, Arguments and fights, Fagged out, disappointed, We’re done.
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The hate is palpableSnatching lives at the slightestEveryone’s in a frenzyMother earth is blood red. We need peace and stabilityTo achieve progressLet’s give peace a chanceSay no to violence.
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May I have your number? She asked I gave it to her with all pleasure. Day one Day two She kept bugging my phone Discussing nothing of relevance Can you do me a favor? I asked “Whatever you want” was her reply Kindly lose my number, I gave it to you in error.
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Hi, said she What can I do you for? Said he I’m here for Mr Set, said she I am he, said he But you look awfully young, said she And richly so, he added.
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When my brother died I told my friends that “they said he’s dead.” When mama died I hated everyone that said “may her soul rest in peace.” When my niece died I just wanted a shoulder to cry on. Death, has dealt with me. .
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I saw three blocks of shop All fine, and well built Similar structure and colour too Which made me wonder Are they owned by the same person? Probably not, maybe they were designed by the same architect Or maybe not, or maybe it’s just the same color of paint they share
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What’s the colour of love? Is it black? Like amala Blue? Like the sea and sky or Green? Like leaves on tress or Orange? Like the setting Sun Red? Like blood and roses or Yellow? Like honey or White? Like tuwon shinkafa or… Can love be a colour? Yes, love is a mix of colours…
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Still in awe, pondering about it The panel discussions, the speakers How wonderful it was. Just like yesterday, we had one A conference of brains and creativity Today, we await the next. Nigeria, 2018 Kenya, 2019 We count down in anticipation For AWC 2020. P.S. The AWC (African Writers Conference) is an annual event which…
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Dear X, Thanks for being: A shoulder and an ear, A catalyst and a light. You made me understand that: Love never dies, and Break-up isn’t enmity. Dear X, You’ve set the standard at an all time high, Now, I only hope my next can keep up. Thanks for the experience, My expectations are higher!…