Death

You have claimed to live with nature since Enforcing yet the end of things But If I you could permit me Allow my innocent tongue to ask Perhaps one question Tell me, why don’t you ask permissions Perhaps before coming I heard you are a thief Yes, I connote You just took my child hood …

OH! DARLING NATURE

A poem dedicated to the Late Kofi Awoonor Dancing and clapping yet your hands For the days ahead And never ready to tell us everything We live and play every day a stranger Just to pay a visit And then all of a sudden There he goes I thought we numbered our days Perhaps counted …

THE JOURNEY

Great Mountains and Valleys Come and I will tell you Of all the Oceans and Lakes Here my cry for the blown dust I saw the shadows came by and fly We drank until the last drop of wine The Moon was happy to see us What a comment rained from the stars Nevertheless then, …