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Collins Malawo Poem
A GuN FoR A GAIN
I have a gun to stun ambitiously armed
Aimed at my success
My possession to access
The hidden treasure to my pleasure
Given to me without measure
All I need is composure less pressure
More confidence to show case my talent at present
The issue is very pertinent to my contribution in society and the world at large
I acknowledge the challenge is huge
But winners don't quit
Am fit and able
My mind is credible
Available for the battle
My epistle is my pistol
A tool i possess a weapon I never knew I had
Sad, almost suppressed but now revived and aiming so high
The target is clear I will give it a shot
In short , to write a book
Announcing my presence for the audience of every generation
That is my intention as I raise my hands to the heavens in supplication
For a mind so powerful and handful
Lord thank you for this mind so sound
I will use it to explore and implore the world to the awesomeness of your goodness
Your greatness is overwhelming
Welcoming at all times
In all terms
I will walk the talk as I speak your words of greatness in gratitude to your work in my life!
Given onto me without a fee
Fill me with humility as i climb the ladder without a shudder to my achievement
Now and forever!
Copyright © Collins Malawo | Year Posted 2016
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Collins Malawo Poem
HARD KNOCK LIFE
Today thoughts are uncontrollably flying in my head
Pounding as they crush land
And they are all in assortment
Not a single one is an entertainment
Ringing like a patient on some strong drug
As I lay on my old rag
I have got to get out and be free
Can I go with this thought from these many thoughts of craziness
Indulging to have me have ecstasy on crack
Trust me, I can easily get a pack
Don't judge me nor should you judge anyone
We all have been here
Trapped and in fear
In a house whose windows are shuttered
Doors tattered
Vulnerable
No hope for tomorrow
It's a hard knock life
Always pushing this wheel barrow
For a penny to heal my hunger
Am I exaggerating when I say things are hard and am hard hit
My pit has never been this darkest
Worse still deepest!
Copyright © Collins Malawo | Year Posted 2017
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Collins Malawo Poem
Anger
I will use the computer language to control alt delete
I will halt to contain you
I will walk away to give way
I will reflect to refresh
An excellent choice
From a voice of sense
Supporting a cause
In bringing peace
For all to rejoice
To this justice adjudicated by the inner jury of a clear conscious
From what could have been to what might have resulted
From a fast reaction on the spur of the moment
To engage and indulge
Acting on raw emotions and hormones raging viciously like a wronged tiger
Charging for a prey with its ever sharp claws like a dagger
Triggered by anger
Well, better to remain on the floor like a Beggar
Than let a loose tongue twist and eject
Hold still and reject the push to spew the rot
Of misery,regret and torment of never ending questions
What have I done
Why did I do it
Be alert to tame the beast of fists of no conscious but of only pomp
Tap in the knowledge and wisdom of calmness
To avoid foolishness
Above fairness
As for me I will hold still
To feel the elite control alt delete and halt the fight..
Copyright © Collins Malawo | Year Posted 2016
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Collins Malawo Poem
My First Love
I saw a caterpillar
Immediately thought could be it's pillar
Though was not easy to pick from the green environment
The camouflage was way too concealing
A complete tender twig in its freshness
Colourful at close range
Clear in the window of my eyes
Dazzling dots of rainbow
A beauty and total awe at eye sight
She completely caught my attention
I became motionless,
Speechless
Yet my heart picked up a rhythm
A lure irresistible to every inner living
I had to pick it i knew a butterfly would result
Sweetness would engulf and the future would be bright
And so the long adventurous walk took off
So locked into each other
Oblivious in everything of anything
Only the two of us existed
We were both young
Sweet memories with such luminaries
She is now a woman
And I a man...
Copyright © Collins Malawo | Year Posted 2018
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Collins Malawo Poem
A LIFE OF ExISTING
I wake up to sleep
I sleep to wake up
I am seeing I will also be seen
Interestingly we eat to live
We are alive cause we have eaten
Am at work but will soon be home
Am home but will be back at work
Friends I will mingle with
Friends will we part
Friends will we meet again
Fights of no gain will be there
Fights will go and we will return to Communication
Do you see any thing strange?
Ain't we all in a big circle
Round we go
Round do we get back
To that pillow of rest
And flat we transition
Whether temporal or permanent
The familiarity is the same
Why should I settle
They say it's better to resemble
But I can't just be ok
With an ending so clique
I want to wake up to sleep too but also experience the difference of both
To have it all or fail in the end
There has to be a way out there to defy the circle...
There has to be meaning or this is all for nothing...
Copyright © Collins Malawo | Year Posted 2018
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Collins Malawo Poem
DRIFTED
Handsome embroidered with biceps every woman's heart would melt and fonder
A gentleman to every woman's needs
For him it was her
His love had come along
Her subtle colour ever so attractive and lovable
Her mind was at work
A brew so vicious that the pot would tilt and put the fire off
Not in a million would he imagine it
Was that colour for love or a chameleon on defense?
To him love was obvious
An echo of their love was in every situation at every rendezvous
Defined at a world fair
And it sprung well in spring in a sweet affair
His eyes were fixated at this butterfly,his heart's only delight
Not with her,hesitation had started creeping in to every meet of their fun
Since when did her heart not leap at his call of meet?
Appalled at what was before him and in his world of peace
This was totally foreign to him
She went flat and cold
She couldn't even accept his hold
He was patient she was persistent
She deliberately made herself unlikeable
She seemed happy not to be reachable
His world is shutting the door on him
With no shred of remorse
To this deep wound he has to nurse
The butterfly has flown
And now he is alone...
Copyright © Collins Malawo | Year Posted 2018
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Collins Malawo Poem
DEBT
Slowly creeping up
Under my watch not a single hair follicle jumped
A beautiful leopard at a distance
And I lost in the moment
Birds flipping their wings
As though applauding to this cause
Yet evident are the rings under my eyes
Bags of horror and misery
One perhaps would say unnecessary
My priorities were blinded totally misplaced
Now am in it, am seriously in for it
See I didn't plan to get here
I work hard to not get here
Hell I work extra to not be here
But somehow it all led me here and yes I mean the hard work, the hustle the getting ahead
That which I saw was far from beauty
Now Its clear that was a sting under my skin
And now this thing is with me all the time
Am under it, it's around me
A shadow never seeming to leave me
A shake never drying my fur
How now can I escape this air that I created
It was a place of fun once,
The spending, the smiles
I was there
But now am here
Curtains are down
I can't pay it back
Not on my own
A monster I can't feed
Too much for me to service
Copyright © Collins Malawo | Year Posted 2018
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