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MAMA SHAIRI
Posted: January 25, 2010, 9:49 pm by DMP
She is the most beautifulshe's the best there isso caring, so loving, so trustingi call her mama shairishe holds me hand when scared rests my head in her bosomtells me tales of our fathersshe wipes my tears with her sleevemakes me laugh with funny mythsshe sings to me tunes of the great smithsfilling my face with joy, grief diminishesi love you ma'shairi
am so angrylife's maketh a funny of mei want to end it in a hurry ma'shairi does not judgeshe lets me scream all hushlets me cool down just as muchher calmness and essence sending me into a blush tempers lowered all in flashthats ma'shairi for us
its a tense dayemotions overflowing am all denseits been five minutesi still have made no sensei shut my eyesam messedma'shairi's utters flood my emptybrain gutters am all relating her beauty with celestialshommie no stammersthats my first vibe blessings to ma'shairi's unwavering wonders
its my day outam feeling all naughtyma'shairi smiles''its human to get horny''am flushing when in my ear she whispers something naughtyi use the hint i call her shortybut she knows me i am all moodyso she lets me drain in herso i do not have to chase booty i cherish you so mama shairi
she is everything i would ask forshe is everything i am not worth ofin her i confide everything no judgment thereofma'shairi you are my all
i love you ma'shairi with mine all.MAMASHAIRIISMA'SHAIRIANDISPOETRYINENGLISH!
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A King Is Born
Posted: January 24, 2010, 4:01 pm by cerealinabox
( A poets birthday gift to himself)
At the foot of Nyeri Hill, history in the making,
Through Mathari Haspital, th world was to receive blessings,
The prophesied one was coming,
But the world knew not of these tidings.
Sunday 11th December 1988,
There is no star from the east to guide the shepherds,
Only the mighty sun, shining with extra zeal,
No heavenely choirs to welcome him,
Only birds sung, portending his arrival,
No trumpets blown in his honour,
Only blaring matatus, hooting in dishonor,
2pm
A feeble cry,
The king was here,
Draped in rich violet velvet he was not,
But smart in a chocolate suit,
Knowing himself to be anointed, he tried to shout,
But only a sweet gurgle,damn you infant lungs!
Toothless gums, sparse curley hair, dark round eyes,
The nurses shed tears,
The giant weighed in at 3.45kgs,
She gazes into his eyes, takes him in her arms,
Stares at his beautiful face,
A true figure of grace,
He looks at her gentle features,
Beams and gleams,
For he knows the world is his.
……….CerealiNaBoX…©2009
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unsigned
Posted: January 21, 2010, 3:21 pm by DMP
my love,
i will not sign that cheque
i shall not be stirred,
i said NO!!
my sign shall not be vested on it
my honor shall not be lost to it.
neither the cheque nor the bearer
none i will touch,
even with the temptation of 'goods attached'
no tricks you try shall prosper
not even dressing it
in what you deem proper.
its pocket the pen shall not leave
yours is a lost course not to retrieve
for in this transaction i do not believe
and the cost too much is the grief.
not the tip shall you touch
even if you swear
an amount so bound to match
for from it i wish to remain detached
yes, it too can be trashed.
am not in awe of its texture
nor the deepness of its measure
more than the cheque my ink is precious
that is why i deny me the favour
This cheque, love, is a return to sender. -
I Do Not Know, Cannot Know
Posted: January 19, 2010, 2:52 pm by cerealinabox
to know much,
yet understand so little,
to feel so much,
yet not get emotional,
to yearn so much,
but need so little,
burning desires,
that never get to a crave,
talk for hours
with no conversation,
touch
yet not feel,
there are demons in me,
spirits that trouble my soul,
evil that discolours my world,
hollow voids where colds I cannot avoid.
To have
and not want,
saying no
when I should remain silent,
listen but i hear nothing,
but demons, mocking,
laughing, hideous annoying laughs,
laughs that reverberatye in my mind
laughs thta tell me,
i do not know,
cannot know!
……….CerealiNaBoX…©2009
Blah blah blah
Fish cakes
Alas a fish cake.
Yet more fish cakes
Guess what ... yeah ... fish cakes.
The end of the fish cakes
