African Poetry

Corruption is not an African sport. View this post on Instagram Time to read those...

When we as everyday country people find out about the deep-rooted political ills in our high places and politics, we (at least my friends an...

I have a dream of an Africa A united Africa!  Self sustaining and self-reliant Able to produce  Anything out of nothing And trade...

He was buried without a coffin without a grave the scavengers performed the post-mortem in the open mortuary 5 without sterilized knive...

We have come to the crossroads And I must either leave or come with you. I lingered over the choice But in the darkness of my doubts You...

How does one count The teeth of a laughing lily Burrow through The passion of its petals Pluck every bullet...

TIDEWASH……Memories fold-over-fold free-furrow mingling old tunes with new. Tidewash.....Ride me memories, astride on firm saddle, wreathed w...