I’m Ms President The former President’s wife was My wife at school Where we prayed Every morning a minute too long At our faith camps The encampment had some rules One of such sang so Read More
Oct 272011
TB Caleb
Oct 162011
This was nursery nine And we all went where we chose After a common exam Cos we chose by choice Our different directions. Abu was fragile and straight, He is tall and chocolate Very brilliant Read More
Jul 102011
She called me the son of a gun since then. She slunk out of her room–and into mine. I had money and have something more good; I think she was attracted to money, Because I Read More
Jul 052011
Wars are waged with fury, The battles are begun by plan And killings are choreographed. Men kill men, Women kill men, But children and women Men kill not by rules. While many are dead, Droves Read More
Jun 252011
When our despair is dead, A cortége of limos, corvettes and upright shoulders in suits Will walk in front and at rear; For it is the funeral of fear. And protection is paramount In the Read More