Arrested Tongues A poem by Njeri Wangari Arrested Tongues A year agomy tongue got arrestedroaming the streets at night on Silent Avenue Her charge,possession with intent to distribute On herwas an ounce of wordswhich when inhaledcauses loss of all inhibitionshallucinations... Continue Reading →
Words and guns A poem by Njeri Wangari Words and gunswhich yields more power? with words,I can create a world where guns and bulletsare like suns and droplets.I can call into being the spirits of our forefathers,open your eyes to... Continue Reading →
There is Beauty A poem by Njeri Wangari There is Beauty There is beauty in who we are,not men and women,but childrenwhose souls go giddywhen our soles feet feel for the dewon fields of greenwhere our eyes stretch out to... Continue Reading →
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