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On the Other Side

SEQUEL: Sebastian Jnr Ft Poet Em Em

On the other side, lies
Blind heart: swimming in his sweat
Heading to verge of nowhere in eve
To dredge his sepulchre
For who knows? He said
Of what rain the fountain would pour

On the other side, stuck
Half-closed effete eyes,
Fueling by fountain of "at least",
to sleep not.
But to rubberneck life in reverse

So tell the snake 
To not walk his path.
This is a rock with pebbles
For legs with no nails walks not

Sip not with him
From the gloomy tears 
He seeks in night..
Oh!..Sit on the other side of terrace,
Is a prisoner of war: whose eyes might not catch 'morrow

(2)

Where chicks are entitlement 
to wild eagles - daily meal, 
and the latter are carcasses 
to sky hunters for fat belly

Where eye-catching dreams 
could only come true 
at times the nose grunts 
and during every moment 
all bodies strike poses
for clear and clean shot

Yes, this very side
we value sewerages over beverages
open skies over thatched roofs
and whenever the moon visits
our lips widen their coast

Pale Less Thin - Gaza Crisis

Poets: Paciolo Pen Saint Ft Poet Em Em Ft Sebastian Jnr

I'm a flying bird but I'm broken
My wings are cupped & shackled
I'm a choir but my voice is gone
Still I can hum the horrors in my mind
The eyes of the earth in tears
Gaza is in pain - the torrent has reached it corn.

Here's the narration of little ugliness
The scent of joy can't be smelled in palestine (Gaza)
There's no joy in her wind
Her graves are laced with agony
& Her remnants are Pale less thin

(2)
Her remnants are Pale less thin
Her eyes sees no white of a thing
but flames and smokes
& her beak picks up pickles in an enclosed beaker

Gaza is in a kettle of fish
with no water to quench her thirst 
nor flow away her agonies 
still her remnants are pale less thin

(3)
Still her remnants pale less thin
Like breathing air on a cool less brink
Where souls are perplexee— to sucide
Minds lack rest—For all days pale less thin.

Gaza is in airless world—admist rain
Losing lives— secs by secs all days
for there is no air for her bird to fly—not even rays.
Her remnants pale less thin—yet no halt in attack by the ingrates

Riddle Me This Batman Son of Spock Superhero Alien

Riddle me this Batman ?

If Aliens don't exist ?

How come i just had the most engrossing conversation ?

With the Son of Spock

What's that all about ?

Enterprise to Bridge Out

Catch you later Jnr 

It's been engaging

I Am Leaving

~~~~~i am leaving~~~~~

           i am leaving
           running fast
           here comes 
           the invader
           of nostalgia

           they've no
           want for bliss
           their thoughts
           and reasons
           had no poetry

           their appetite
           is for restive
           their fulfilment
           is you siding
           their opinion
           so I am leaving
           running so fast

~~~~~© kakanmu jnr~~~~~

Oh Death Oh God

Oh Death oh God

Oh death if not for your did
Many men would claim God
Oh God if not for your forebode
my heaven is guarded

Kakamu jnr

Mother Nature

Mother nature

Mother nature why lay me brainless 
In the hand of this fragile insoluble universe 
How can I struggled with inevitable me
I am already sent-down with motive
Divided by land, sea, colour, and mountain 
Mother nature why me?

Mother nature why lay me naked
In the middle of well habilimented
How can I covered 
with no means attached 
Mother nature why me?

Mother nature why lay me far from cold 
Far from heaven
Far from technology 
Fat from time 
Mother nature why me?

Kakamu jnr

I Am Not Done Yet

I am not done yet

Thy that is there unseen,
Told by preachers anger toward my ways,
That i would be wrapped soulless awake, 
anbandone with my full-grown-basket.
 
Please hope I am not been defusing;
My man is still functioning,
Go tell Aisha whether she bask-not,
Please I am not done yet.

Touch not my properties, its my sweat 
Tune not my wife's thats my concealment,
Plough not my land, its my sovereignty
Tell them I am not done yet

Oh! nature why done me evil,
You lay the world tune to my channel;
Know that I lay alone, you devil,
With your bewildering intellect.

One more last thought;
Tell them if I know I am done,
They could have chameleonly tight, 
Please can I have more time to tune.

Kakamu jnr.

Please Love Me

please love me

Take me far far away my dove;
Where even death dear not,
And age, and time passed us above,
Let everyone see you through my sight,
And permit my heart to explain your lulu,
For you let me love you, love, and love.

One early friday i come throug your sole;
And your love faintly occupied my heart,
Why did you keep your heart null?
Your love transfer it burden into my sight
Had you know am dying of your lovelorn,
For you would love me, love, and love.

Take me far far away from the dust;
For they must be mad in your invention,
No, they must be drunk in your cast,
For they made you beyond ascription,
And they spread your spell or am i loaf?,
For why let me love you, love, and love.

postmortem my exanimate body too;
that your beauty flux even my cadaver,
It had darkened my tomb,
your love is innocuous to me now,
Please our author re-exchange our soul,
For her beauty to love me, love and love.

Kakamu jnr

The Deserved Shame

Behind the veil of pain
Testimony smiles with gratefulness
Reality and truth stood upright in confidence
As revelation exposes

Here were clouds of darkness descending
Help was refuse without any attempt
Pretence of friendship exposed without any warnings
And waves of reality beckons in the face

Pleading was to no avail
Propositions of unwanted options were made
Leaving an unfortunate scene of the very fear,
The fear of prejudice

Another day has shown no signs of improvement
Confirming what seems to be the trend
A mind opener for the disappointed witness
For the so called friend never satisfied the conditions of true friendship

Here we are preaching equality to all
When the reality is “ a convenience equality”
All are guilty with no exception
A shame to all and a grave disappointment to Human Rights

What makes one Human, when his very rights are discriminated against?


A  shame on all of us!!!!!!!!!!


By, 
Augustine A. Harun Jnr.
AJ Harun(aka Zexxel)


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Weep No More Rainbow Land

Weep no more rain-bow land for thy dream of freedom thou hast realised from the struggles and pains of thy son Nelson Mandela who hath transcended to the world beyond,his reward he receive.
  The great elephant hath fallen! great is the fall o'er the earth as sea of heads gather to witness the demise of this great legend.
  Madiba thou belief in equality reminds me of Martin Luther king(jnr) who same belief shared.
  He was a great man dat stood his ground for liberation of d black skin and the equality of all.
  Weep no more for out of your root hath sprang icons for life that made difference like Micheal Jackson, Nelson Mandela, brenda,Lucky dube etc.
  We bear heavy hearts as the era of these great hearts folds leaving a legacy for us to tread upon.
   Listen,the wind sings as echoes of his tales are heard in future.

The Black Teacher

Even if it rains
in white 
snow,
I will shelter 
my head 
under a black 
umbrella.

For the white 
storm
that 
splattered the 
bones of 
Nehanda and 
Kaguvi,
i will always 
dangle a black 
pendent.

For the white 
oriented 
hatred
that 
narrowed the 
life of Martin 
Luther Jnr,
I will smear 
this black 
powder on 
my skin
to dwell in 
rememberence

Even if it 
pours in red 
blood,
I will with 
me carry a 
black 
umbrella.
For the black 
dye that was 
used
to die the grey hair of our 
ageing 
fathers for 
sale in foreign 
lands,
I will not 
trade this 
umbrella for a 
penny.

For all the 
fallen heroes
whose names 
were never 
written on 
black 
tombstones,
I will always 
wear a black 
beret in my 
heart.

Call me black,
nothing is at 
stake.
I take all the 
bullets
if the sound 
of the gun 
keeps the 
world awake.
Do not shed a 
tear....
...the poem 
just did-
Read-the-
poem-ALOUD
If you are 
proud to be 
black.

White House

WHITE HOUSE
W-here men and brave thrive
H-is dreams made him strive
I- have a dream he said and died
T-ill his race was enthroned high
E-ligible his color wasn’t but his dreams
H-ail the white house for it light beams
O-verjoyed is the world for Luther sings
U-nto us the dream is come though he love to see
S-ee he may not but i am fulfilled that he lived
E-xcellent i accord him et Lutheran et king

(And ode to Martin Luther King jnr)

Decision Trajectory

Anarchy is witnessed, 
Strategy is called for,
Youthfulness is called upon,
Execution is on the roll.

Motivated by materialism,
The conscience is sold out
Indiscipline rules willfully, and
Fear is the air to breathe.

Scenes of violence all over
Generated by the “gods”
Yes, the "gods"and barbarians of  the “science of power” 
Leaving nothing but an eyesore

Venoms of influence are pryingly invited and spat out 
Igniting a scene of social unrest, and 
They sit in the comfort of their abode. Whilst,
Observation becomes the ally of their misdeed.

Horror is witnessed 
Sorrow is the bitter taste.
Terrorism yet to be invited and
Saboteurs, oh yes, Political Saboteurs pry in their abode 

Rationality conflated with conviction is consulted
Options are laid nakedly on the table
Complex is the choice to be made
Yet, a decision must be made.

Let them be combatant of their own combat.

By,

Augustine A. Harun Jnr.
AJ Harun

Martin Luther King Jnr – a Tribute

Every man goes to bed. 
Every man sleeps.
Men dream dreams.

We keep dreaming.
Praying not to stop the Lutheran dream.

‘ I have a dream’,
‘ I have a dream’,
that one day…

on and on and on,
the dream continues.
What have you dreamt so far?

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