by Kagesh Widava | Aug 9, 2019 | Poems
The beckon is calling, Calling us to bring him before the world, And intelligently penetrate through His Luciferous mind For there’s something Something intelligently devilish about him. Chorous Osama! Osama! You are the Lucifer alive, No amount of ramification...
by Kagesh Widava | Aug 8, 2019 | Poems
I was once scenic Tourists loved the cool unpolluted air, The magnificence and beauty of the tall trees With Mama Mutere in the lead And the abundant animal life Where is all this? Where is Kakamega Forest? Oh! Save Me! The biodiversity was breathtaking, Birds:...
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