Imagination Africa Poems

At above 16,000 feets,
Stood a beautiful monster of nature.
Its majestic head— a beauty from distance
Kisses the endless expanse blue sky
Crafting a captivating spectacle
That ignites morethan...

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Cold air blew from east
She feels nothing at all
Love ones pierced her heart
She chooses not to react at all

Her imagination about
One is one forever one
Crashed...

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I want to write ...
A feeling from inside,
Putting out the emotion felt.
The pains endured,
The feelings of being alone keeps me inside,
The emotion of belonging elsewhere...

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       THE STRANGER IN OUR LAND

The snake that you can see
But can't kill;
The oath you buried under the ground;
That...

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RAGS
You have rags
Of rags
Some bragging rags...
Must be your rag,
Because you have rags
With nothing in them
Except a bifurcate rag;

You have enough rags for life,
For a billion...

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Words are meant
To illustrate 
The flexibility of the tongue 
And the tongue is meant
To emphasize 
The tone of the word
And the tone is meant
To express...

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Thanksgiving gobbledygook

The following anecdote baste
upon overactive imagination of mine
in sync with being married
and monogamously living socially chaste
life as a scrupulous anchorite,
whose weather beaten corporeal flesh
plus...

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Hot, is October

It is early, but the petrol station is open
and since it is already hot, I buy two big bottles of cold water.
The heat,...

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My pen cascades it's ink here and now,
Leaving stains on my pad, silently i assign my words,
Carefully in a filthy aura, they might be candied...

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My country is full of fun
My country is heated by the sun
All day and night long
My country is a tropical song.

My country has the best...

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I've never seen a more comical face
than that of a giraffe begging for corn.
Its black tongue makes it look like a nut-case,
as its eyes stare...

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Near the seashore,where tides bounce
and soothing zephyrs embrace
I see someone like you, 
playing voilin amid dancing seagulls

everything falls into the lap of serenity
 It seems...

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Whenever my skin creeps I can just retrospect on the rich-man's speech About his way to success

At times I imagined myself sitting in a Palace...

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In the USA, Black History month is celebrated
In February, the month with the shortest days
Meanwhile in my world, I celebrate year-round, every day
In my heart:...

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A drawing is a sketch
With borders
Boundaries in place
A map is a drawing
With lines
Imagination appearing
The outcome of the picture

Cleanse your heart
So that whatever is under the...

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