20th JULY 2011

Moving pictures of Bolero jackets
Healing motion of sight
A notion with commotion
Wake up Manyasa
From hangovers of persistence
Podium ridicules from imbeciles
Jostles and whistles from simpletons
A delicacy for recycled door knobs
Blowing breeze of triumph
Some story, repeated oratory
Lacking substance of present
Revitalizing the energies of thought
Chanting psalms of change
Flapping wings of subversion
A boiling cauldron of mind
Waxing pains of removal
Waiting for the rains to submit
Ooh cometh 20th

VISA TO HEAVEN

Give me my pass
Dust off curses of Eden
A genesis shower of renewal
Sailing through the shores of levity
Waving palms of salvation blow
Chanting psalms on the rocks
Through the chronicles of chronology
Shadows of faith alight
Divine conscious ablaze
Perusing through chapters of sanctification
Ricocheting sins of mankind
A dogma for survival
My visa, My Bible

End of Tenure

Of indecipherable confessions
Murdered conjectures of thought
Laments from uncompromised
Mouth agape, running rabid
Daring for detonated dynamites
Yet the morning light dawns
Street talking, nose poking
Bleeding arrogant insanity
Banging fists of rage
Whilst we drown our rounds of rum

And yet She talked,
A litany of unwarranted praises
Senseless innuendos of fright,
But wouldn’t talk of the present
Things that mattered
Buttered promises and lies
Sandwiched truths of conscious
Treading on landmines of deficit
As her tenure comes to an end
When I and her part ways down the Golomoti isle