Lewis Nyaga Poet Blank verse

Kintu

We called him kintu
He had a way with girls
He was a handball player
Kintu had a sway with words

We called him kintu
Kintu ever running after girls
Never staying with one for long
Kintu had a way with pretty girls

We called him kintu
He had a way of scoring
Never a goal target did he miss
Kintu was ever after the pretty girls

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Darlene De Beaulieu October 30, 2017 at 1:05 PM Yes I agree, I think that one day he will meet the right one and settle down. Right now he is playing the field. have a nice day my friend.

Njeri Hunjeri February 7, 2016 at 12:50 AM That guy sounds familiar. I wonder what was his fate. Are you gonna write us a party two...maybe?:-) Lewis Nyaga February 7, 2016 at 5:33 PM Thanks Njeri, maybe there will be a part two in due time, when the moose visits..// Blessings

Poet Destroyer A February 4, 2016 at 7:45 PM Thank you Lewis, for the nice reply

Poet Destroyer A February 3, 2016 at 4:22 PM Ha, great story of Kintu. I know a Kintu. :) LINDA Lewis Nyaga February 4, 2016 at 7:36 PM Thank you Linda.. for appreciating my poem.. Almighty bless