TAKE ME OFF THIS PLANET

TAKE ME OFF THIS PLANET

For I only see nothing but darkness
Men are no longer men but beasts
I have been left orphan in lonely world
My refuge to settle all these is only death
Please death come, please don't delay.

I see you smiling afar, not approaching
I see you smiling to my cries and horrors
I kneel requesting you to fetch me death
I cry loudly but voice returns as echoes.

My tears have filled oceans
My fears have killed offence
My peers have deserted me
My people have turned back.

Dear death, be my company
Dear death, be my comfort
With you I will find my peace
With you I will find my paradise.

You're now a deaf
You say I am a noble thief
To steal life rewarded
By the only Creator
And you say
You can't dictate
Life and death
For you only take
But you can't decide.

BEHIND YOUR FUNKY MANSION

BEHIND YOUR FUNKY MANSION

You will find shanties
Few will get downstairs
But this is my homestead
Though I am always golden.

My nature is green and glee
My rapture is greeny and free
But you're as closer as Oxygen
I love neighbours but not visitors.

A visitor came and stole
My baby born and I am null
Left back baby pants tattered
Less in use buried underground.

A cry to reddish eyes is your rape
Fermenting my land you saw help
Racist belief was adorned to fatal
Induction of ancient land and blow
Craving and crushing to emptiness
And I was left with nothing but sobs.

MINORITY HIPPOS

MINORITY HIPPOS

Think of satisfying their bellies
Seek of egoistic maneuvers
Like pigs they maintain fatness
Enlarging holes to bury majorities.

The majority pleads
The minority pleases
Their souls to paradise
Fair to innocent fatalities.

World is a faithless ground
Battlefield to loose and gain
Sarcastic life creates fake men
Whose smiles are imaginations.

The alive heroes are decaying corpses
The pleading Lazarus are forthcoming
Inheritors princes and princesses heirs
The crying will be the smiling sons of land.

TO HELL BE BLASPHEMY

TO HELL BE BLASPHEMY

When I was young
Mummy told me
Porridge is sweet
When it is sugary.

God created Adam
God created Eve
Adam was grateful
Eve was likely grateful.

A man and a woman
Join and bring kids
The house is engulfed
With joys and smiles.

A mortar and a pestle
Grind and smoothen
Stubborn mixtures
To find the contents.

A man now a woman!
Let men terrified with
Ugly faces and muscles
For beauty and tenderness
No longer found to men.

Let females terrified with
Feminine body and beauty
For both possess bullet
Lacking guns to shoot.

Let demonic spirit
Quit from Holy place
Let blasphemy civilization
Spare the dying planet
For God is against evil
And angered by evil men.

HOLD MY HAND

HOLD MY HAND

To let my body emerge
Out of the bondage hell
To let my humanity raise
Like the sunrise at the east.

Hold my hand
To redeem my blood from shed
At jungles of humanity abasement
At unanswered cries of slaughters.

Hold my hand
To let men see jeweleries from shit
Like doves, let skirts fly over skies
Declaring funerals of innocents.

Hold my hand
To sing the feminist song
Promoting smiles to the grieved
Fixing wheels to run the dying jet.

Hold my hand
To let fists become garments
To let spits and swain be kisses
To let patriarchy bow and humble.

PEACE

PEACE, A MILLIONAIRE

For it's impossible to purchase
Like other products at market
Peace is the treasure hidden
Peace is like silver in an earth
Hard to extract, needs technology.

When constant fightings, hide peace
When disloyalty exists, hides peace
When wars exist, hide tranquility
Protect peace as you protect eyes
For peace is difficult to find after unrest.

*poet Regnard Bishoza*

ALLEGORY OF THE CAVE

ALLEGORY OF THE CAVE

Illusions illuminate realities
Like the light illuminating skies
Frontal focal bond inculcates realities
Realities residing from lies and ignorance.

Hollow heads haunt hasty haughty
Deceiving in truth and courage mind
Raising platform to perishing race
Naked really but count worn nice.

Images are perceived as real objects
Trivial and false are realities onsets
Truth is the cacophony stubborn hordes
Killing of the saviour is function to praise.

Light disturbs the trivial vision in vain
Light slowly takes trivial to its destination
Sacrifice restores the buried deafen mind
Eternity perish dwells in blackened mind.

I AM KNOWING A WOMAN

I AM KNOWING A WOMAN

She is the only glistering star among stars
She is the engineer of mankind pleasing
She is the best tutor of tenderness and romance
Her lips taste sweets and not bitterness
Her voice amplified like the president's microphone
Her truth sounds cool like the morning dew over the leaf.

Smiles and happiness are quality stuffs of hers
Jeweleries and catchy garments are of hers
Chameleon like walk in rhythm, peacock like smiles
Vest satisfaction to her desirable destinies
Gossip is her proportional diet to her thirsty lips.

Rhythmically hissing like the Congo forest snake
In the romantic ocean she adores
Deep voice besides is her supersonic heartbeats
Gnashing her teeth to crack the rocks
Driving recklessly on gravel roads.

She is the artifact creature, artist by nature
Admires kids but hates conceiving
She finally organised the most renowned choir
To be sung by naughty and mad men
I love you from the innermost chamberless heart.

Her smile shook the mankind to death and fate
Her romance summoned poets to tear their inks
Deadly expressing their inflames caused by woman
Love was the title to their splashing poems
Crazy thoughts culminated to genuine philosophies.

LOVE NOT THE INDIAN OCEAN

LOVE NOT THE INDIAN OCEAN

As plentiful as blackberries
The fool mind speculated
As silent as the grave yard
I would listen to her naughties.

Eyes would tell
Tongue would see
Amalgamate her stiff words
She had dead in living minds.

Her smile was my presence
Her cries was my absence
Far reaches zero distance
She was lost in her yards.

In a cobweb homestead
Marked her romance jingles
As sharpest as needles
To flee the love ocean to red.

Cannibal of her own flesh
Terrible to physical mankind
Was coupled in single minded
Hissing in the world of betrays.

Fate and death was her smile
For not caging the black doves
Stress was her affinity for losses
Confusions was her satisfactions.

HOME OF THE STRANGER

HOME OF THE STRANGER

Total darkness will cover the sky
Tropical diseases will call to stay
Traffic vehicles sometimes delay
To let the place home of all cries
But you are my sweet home!

Kids worn in rags and nakedness
Pigs struggling to lay into ponds
Kids counting one ten at schools
Sitting on stones, cracked boards
But you are my sweet home!

Fearing to aeroplane hordes
Is the life of home dwellers
Fearing to white peoples
Men eaters and gods!
But you are my sweet home!

Pills are null and void
Roots are cool and pain killers
Bitter leaves are watery swallowed
Ground nuts butter flavours meals
But you are my sweet home!

Engineers of local made transport
Make cars, bicycles, and motors
From wood, move out of petrol
Salt from water, clothes of barks
But you are my sweet home!

Oral narratives by elders
Around the evening fires
Kids attentively with smiles
Long long ago, king lioness
But you are my sweet home!

POOR MIND

POOR MIND

Take refuge in disguise
Like chameleon changes
To deceive and darkens
The majority and innocents.

Light is beamed with clouds
Sparks erupt and form sparks
Lost pathways lead to looses
For men follow the pathways.

Count emptied spaces void
Haunt into harmless destined
To let the sorbs break into silence
Intelligence is a hidden ignorance.

Fluids purifies the dirty surfings
Floods gushes the deities to hells
To form the altar of purified races
To sooth the fiery minds and souls

THE CIMMERIAN PROMISED LAND

THE CIMMERIAN PROMISED LAND

It was the journey of hopeless
Serendipity dwelt in living hearts
The altar of trivial and egoisms
Was standing before blind ones.

The smiles of the hero was fate
Disintegrating faith of essence
Like the harmattan wind sings
To praise the morning sunrise.

Cries were obliged, mourns fare
Mouths would hear but not air
Crews equalized the sinking ship
Sinking with all cargo like needles.

No one appeared to hoist rescue
Unless the gangs stood alongside
Like statues waiting to greet airs
And launched hypocritic steps.

Many kissed the underneath sand
Fewest unconsciously emerged
Through the hands of enemies
Laid with swollen stomachs
To let out faithless waters
For them to see the lights
Through their fair enemies.

PEACE IN VAIN

PEACE IN VAIN

Trees increase in leaves
Peace decrease in sizes
People increase in ages
Peace decrease in ages.

If peace would be skies
Men would rise and touch
If peace would be goods
Shops would appear empty!

Harmony and tranquility
Is the world song to sing
Like the little light at midnight
Peace is barely seen in darkness.

The world is walking upsidedown
Lacking the direction of destiny
Kids are born in lands of eruption
And become terrorists at youth.

They were born eight
They aired fifty fifty
As the war outbroke
Mother carried puppy
And left the young child.

They were buried alive
Waiting to see deaths
They left the deserted home
And ran to unknown places.

THE AMAZING LANDSCAPE

THE AMAZING LANDSCAPE

Like the sparkling splash
The mind walked in a rhythmic flash
Mounting to the beauty of greenish
Rattering rain in dew and bright sunshine.

As mute as an iceberg, wind blew
Giving life to the swaying grass
Singing the song of colourful blossom
Trees in surprise clapping to the dawn.

Eyes would speak wisely to the beauty
Of the Paradise landscape wondrous
The smooth sunshine emulating the sky
The cool land slept calmly to intensify.

It was the only place to praise
The voices of beautiful angelic birds
Were singing praises of the place uniqueness
Flowers blossoming to colour the miraculous place.

COUNTRY GONE MAD

COUNTRY GONE MAD

Roaming in streets
Naked and collecting trash
Smiling to it with nonsense
Knowing none but emptiness
Praising to it with burning songs.

The tiller of its reputation's grave
Walking on air imagining its hope
Loosing parole like cracky erosion
Abnormal offspring born in millions
Literacy centers teaching ignorance.

Tears of innocents fill the biggest rivers
Fears of humanity kill the largest mass
Gibberish and cruelty irrigate the lands
Fathers cohabit with beauty daughters
Mothers admire handsome and sons.

RUDIMENTARY FAX TO THE COLOURED

RUDIMENTARY FAX TO THE COLOURED

Races faces and origins
Traces paces and spaces
Colours disturb the minds
Innocents cry in loneliness.

Unconditional love to coloured
Is measured in treasured corpus
Descendants of the strange skies
Pollutants of the pure race and skies.

Lamentations dwell in exiled souls
Hypertension cracks the shrink souls
The darkest value illuminated the darks
Bitterness pleases the sweet bondage age

Black skin skin the kin of red fluid
Declaring equity and sameness state
Praising unconditional love of creation
The essence of life like milkway swaying
Over empty space galaxies to fermenting.