Don’t part with your illusions
When they are gone
You may still exist
But you have ceased to live
-Mark Twain
Don’t part with your illusions
When they are gone
You may still exist
But you have ceased to live
-Mark Twain
My Hottest Poem
By Eudiah Kamonjo
My hottest poem
came to me on a cloudy Tuesday afternoon
at the brink of noon
Unaware, i had invited what i sought not
And amidst computerized walls
And surrounded by guys and chics with
Yellow ties, pink shirts and green minis
I was immersed in the silence of speaking words
With guts and veins i knew not existed
Consumed by the wings in his voice
Swirling in the intensity of his eyes
I began to melt and i spoke
‘You are hot! Hot! Hot!’
Wewe nimsawa, aaaaiaiaaiaah!
The ultimate aphrodisiac
For dangerous ventures that snap and nap
With a hellish kind of zap
Like a mouse trap thats as old
As the clustered stars in your head
Now i am stripped of my time
Yet fulfilled of my need
For a poem thats in touch with its opposite gender
See, my poem is a hot sexy man
yet a hot sexy mama
And he loves it, lives it and shows it to me
Reverberating at the back of my memory
Is the embrace of the night when he
Engaged me in metaphors of pain and pleasure
Stripped of ignorance and
Looking like a cat that had seen
The goddess of everything dark yet true
I lay in fragments of
Similies and verbs and monologues with myself
Speechless and dead to myself
For a moment of two
My hottest poem
Is now causing lyrics of seduction
To osmosize right through my perked mammary glands
To the depths of my being
My eyelids loose focus
Threatening to become IDP’s within myself
Now i lie here
Looking down at this poem
Then looking at myself…
Embalmed, fashionated, bathed
By his exposure escapades
Clad in this oversized t-shirt
And pillowcases with hot sweat and perfumes of
Instinct and Hope
I hope….
MACHUNGU YASIYOZOLEKA
By Eudiah Kamonjo
Rafiki?
Sikuelewa
Nakumbuka yeye kaja hivi
‘Nafaka natumaini
Wacha tuelewe
Utanifanyaje tajiri?’
Basi
Nikamsoro-o-o-o-o-o-ra
Juu chini
Kama kipepeo
Aliyemtamani
Kakaye chizi
Lakini roho ilikuwemo
Imechafuka
Naye akanitupia mikono
Maonyesho haswa
Sasa leo
Nakueleza hivi
Bwana huyu
Anijia
Aniinamia
Mie
Mie
Mie>>>> aliye
Onja na kutema
Kama vile
Maji machungu jangwani
Kaomba
Kaswali
Karamba hata
Yasiyomhusu
Ila siwezi
Siwezi kamwe
Kumsamehe
Mazuri yamezimia
All religions must be tolerated for every man must get to heaven in his own way
-Epictetus