Poems from Charles Muchori
It is just me and you,
In this mini colloseum,
Watching these amateur singers perform
Crowded though it is,
Smokers though we all are,
In...
I wake up to armies marching and battling inside my head.
It is all gunfire and dropping mortals,
Men ducking for their lives,
Commanding...
I hold her hand as her world liquifies through her eyes,
I listen as she narrates the lies,
Recreates their lows and highs. How time flies...
It has been one of those days,
Where I don't care if she goes or stays.
Deadlines passed me by,
And bosses expressed their dissapointment....
At the end of a long day, the beautiful girl swings by her ‘friend’s’ place.
Her boss has been crawling up her rectum all day, a couple of...