Lewis Nyaga Poet Narrative

Small World Waters, Nazriel

SMALL WORLD WATERS... NAZRIEL!

As i sat in a nite club..
sipping sodas as i was too stressed
to enjoy my guinness...with michael powa..
a catch phrase used to advertise
my favorite bottle...
then in walked NAZRIEL

Pretty NATZ.. A nick name...
had a companion... weird..
is an understatement...
no words were needed i..
sat immobilized.....
the eagles blended in..

Nazriel playing intoxicated-
me not buying it
natz... playing with dem pole dancers
natz eyes me..
the eagle folds his arm around her..
protecting pretty natz..

The eagles have landed in our city
i have encountered one too many..
and no one seems concerned...
this one has been around for decades..
lets cal him its-rael

No one knows why the eagles landed
talk of missing Isaiah chapters..
talk of the secret of the seven.. thunders
miracles don't amaze any more
for the eagles have landed...
and sweet NAZRIEL is one of them


by lewis nyaga

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Lewis Nyaga March 7, 2015 at 7:59 AM when i talk of eagles dear, am alluding to westerners and the other parallel is in symbolism to the presence of guardian angels*** am religious ..kidogo tu.. that's why am in the church choir...enaf divulge thanks Njeri you are a huge encouragement and the eagles story is a long one.. ii ni kuwaonjesha tu***blessings

Njeri Hunjeri February 22, 2015 at 3:27 PM Very nice picture you draw with your words. I like "Nazriel playing intoxicated- me not buying" so let me ask, is eagles supposed to be westernization??