POEM: Painted Red (By Danny K)

Painted Red

Painted Red is a freestyle Sonnet written with no particular Metre or rhyme scheme. It is indeed a verse to express oneself: Painted Red Bruises on my heart I triumph in dispute with my soul; My conscience ridicules me- Mostly am fighting against I. My smile is an agenda of agony, My laughter is a curve of

SHORT POEM: Crazy & Confused (By Danny)

Crazy & Comfused

Crazy & Confused Yes crazy and confused Emotions diffused My pure heart abused Yet am not fused Salivating sweet stupidity Am I pushing against gravity? Pressure pressing my chest cavity What a blunder in reality Equate this not to stupidity. She calls me daddy Her lips my candy A day and am addicted to her, buddy! I can't think, she can't study Rather texting,

Dan – Short Poem By Syre

Dan

Dan ----Everyone was gatheredAnd it was a day at school to be remembered.The last assembly of all time it wasAnd on that day, Dan Would be exposedThe plot started with BerzentAnd then, every other classmate present.She had brought a bottleful of Munkoyo with "additives"Which later made everyone who took a sip

POEM : I LOST MY OWN

I Lost My Own is a short Poem by Brian Mwansa. In this Piece of art, he relates the pain we go through when when we physically lose the people we love so much to death. Further, He talks about the hypocrisy behind Politics, Betrayal of friendship, Hygiene and more. Read

DEAR NEW DAY – By Syre

Dear new day, let me welcome your arrival dear new day, im really depending on you for survival Dear new day, have you come as a friend or my rival? Dear new day, your presence here has already gone viral! People are saying with you is coming a difference and hope That i should make

T.HO.T – By Syre

I heard there is something uncool About you Which is actually untrue And New…   People say you are a wincher; That you seek pleasure, any horny man’s quencher….. A gold and fortune searcher; Companion to the blessers and a semen rencher! But I don’t want to judge u, coz am only a researcher   And I could tell from the

THE GREAT TRIAL – By Danny

A day is coming, a day all we pretend not to care about And death is silently coming with it, to take you out Am not hoping, but I am certain, the time will come When the music will play silent, except for the reapers hum Oh, my heart beats in discard  And of terror

DREAM – By Danny

Shud I write my mind a bit so as to introduce myself? Or shud I just watch nd stare lyk de books on shelf? which z which? I knw u cnt figure- That I luv poetry nd every part of it is a great idea. let de  dogs back At everythin dat seems sinister in de

I’M HOT – By Syre

I'm Hot Since 2008 I have been aired and they can’t touch meSince 2008 I fell sick for my patience so nothing can rush meSince 2008, Hey my family been making some noise so your hate can hush meSince 2008 I chose my fate, graduated to these streets so love can’t