Poems from Njuguna PM
They broke into a year old's grave,looking for her hands, legs and sexuality!not that she had gold,but she just lacked color pigment....
She asks why I quit writingBut why shouldn't I?the sun, moon and stars are normal.What should I write about?
She says 'anything about my...
If Your eyes won't spot my smile again
will you conquer heights to look for me ?
Your love birds will miss me
if they look for my grave!...
It's here where I lost it
It's all over on this crafted walls
inscriptions of desire
Where I couldn't wish to look further.
The scent of...