So every once in a while, I pop into some frenzy brought on by either stress, rebellion or both. During this frenzy, I tend to get into thoroughly heated ar...
Wamathai.com & Mutua Matheka presents Wamathai Spoken Word October: Poetry meets Photography on Saturday 22nd October 2011 at The Michael Joseph Centre, S...
I grew up looking up to him
Knowing that for me to survive it would be up to him
Took examples of how life had been tough to him
Drew strength from how every...
As is the norm, I tend to get moments of insight in which I go off and shoot in the dark about some topic that affects artists. For as much as i am an artist, I...
This heart of mine, once it fell, fell in love.
And now, it's falling, falling out of love.
And it hurts how it hurts and the pain, the pain doesn’t end.
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So as a rapper who moonlights as a poet, I meet many poetry fans and enthusiasts. Guys who do not necessarily love my poetry but they respect the whole art as a...
...And as a cloth they stitched him.
Now she stands there looking like the victim.
But lets pull back to what hitched him
to the point she nicked him...
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Give me a pen and I shall write.
About my country's poverty and the poor man's plight.
The politician who always promises to make things right.
The farme...
I look upon the ages and the years that I am turning.
I never made the money nor the fame, am still yearning.
I have been through a lot but my mind is sti...
Ana sura na umbo la ajabu, isitoshe macho ya kiarabu.
Nyanja zake si za wenye taabu,
dhambi tele hata akizificha na hijabu!
Ombi lake laudhi, kujitosa h...
