Dark Soul
The euphoria of his screams, fueled my desire to continue
Budding Poets
Where Words Find Their Wings
Call Them Angels
Teaching is a calling not a profession, Don't mistake this for a chicken and egg question
My Wife
I married a teacher for a wife maybe a companion, But all I get are rough handling for a caressing,
Pretty Close
They said we won’t last , it made us laugh. But deep down I knew it to be true.
Go On And Kiss Other Lips
She looks at all those letters, once perfumed but now
Blessed Cursed Tears
I'm a cold fish coz of the environment I grew in, The world taught me to be a dark horse.
Blood For Breakfast
And when we creep down like soldiers, We want to scream,
Married Student
(Plot by Lucy Oduor) I still cry over my lost child,
Allegience Is Dead
As I walk back home, My heart is heavy and burdened,
Am Not Your Blood
Every night I cry myself to sleep
Goose Chase
Tired and forlorn, My gaze smirks at the moonlit sky,
Oh Mama
Mama, Why do this