ConjolteD PoetrY
The depth of my poetry defines me.
Saturday, 13 June 2015
when you take that road
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Chasing a dream for some people is like running on a treadmill... You could walk, you could jog, you could run; ayeh, you just wo...
A business dilemma
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A business dilemma Beauty is meant to turn heads, love is a business for trading hearts. With my body trying not to heed, I st...
Food for thought
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The pine needles whistle, gently blown by dancing wind within a deeming day... Where in a moment of peace, I lay sunken over stool- wi...
Big blue world
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Ooh this big blue world, got me feeling like a little boy, I'm wearing sneakers just to fit in but my foot it just won't slip in...
Broken wings
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Broken wings Broken wings. Have you not seen me, raise from the green, and soar through a beam, like a dove so pristine? Do you...
An illusion of love
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She's a painted illusion of love, that attracts me unlike most. Yet quaint, her feelings- are sparse and quite remote. She's a...
She
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She tortures me! She's a muse I accuse for the tremors in my mind. That on my Richter scale, surpass the highest unit... I fear ...
The yellow dashed road...
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Seated in "om" state, atop yellow dashed line- on bending road way. I meditate in the calm- of sacrosanct breeze, and dull d...
Tuesday, 21 April 2015
Latif Baker
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Latif Baker. I hovered in the atmosphere, staring at my wide open body, as my gunner dragged out- his double burrow past the door. ...
Maria Rosa (la vie sur un lit de roses)
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la vie a las lit de roses You drown me in your bed of Roses, cradle me in there and sing to me; parodies of silent operetta, that ...
Friday, 17 April 2015
Take me to Church [Performance Piece]
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Black Isa, Take me to Church! I keep, going to the river to pray, cause I need, something to wash out the pain, and God knows, I ...
Wednesday, 11 March 2015
Up
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"You have only just began..." Journey UP to success. I've been stool sitting- for many a year, in a cart ride heading...
Authentic
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Just the other day, I asked a friend; "do you Ugandans- have an accent?" She thought for a second, then turned to reply, ...
Thursday, 5 March 2015
Asylum mayhem
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Walking the mad man hallway. Lighting struck and thunder shrilled, as the hailstorm ravished outside. Doctors and nurses, were bus...
Sunday, 8 February 2015
TIRED!
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This loud mind is troubled, and its loud mouth rots in silence- with close to foul thoughts, that reek the stench of a long soaked soul....
Walks of life
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I walk slow, with a humble snail gait, trying to figure out fate, and what bait it sets to my dates... Recurrently I contemplate, over...
Fibonacci stair 'Case'
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The dream weaver caught me off guard. It was a standard procedure, parables at each corner and many doors, all for me to walk through if...
Sarah
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Sarah, Sarah... "Lwaki obguma ngo'bwito? Tobaikiriza kuchamuza, ata kuzimba tomwetaga. Ekitibwa kyo nekyo bugaiga bwo, wokiga...
H.I.V
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Ekitibwa kyo nekyo bugaiga bwo Wokigaba oida kwavuwala! Know your worth before you walk a path- that's elegantly designed to ruin y...
The orchestra...
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The shadow is our friend, it helps us play our little games. The spotlight our muse, helps us execute our moves, as we sparkle like ref...
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