Post by Admin on Feb 12, 2017 8:48:16 GMT
I am poems
I am a package of stanzas
No one ever wrote
Such that, each time I hold the pen
I split the ink all over the paper
To make a name,
I am “A POET”
I am a house of poems,
I live in poetry
And poetry lives in me
Poetry hosts my thoughts
In its immaculate arms
Hosting-hosted
Being hosted and hosting poetry
Well, it depends in a state which you are.
So when you knock at my heart
Beside the chambers biologist discovered
You will find another one for poetry
You will find poetry
Poetry pumping good health to all parts of my body
And even beyond.
So when you examine my brain
You will see that the medulla oblongata, cerebrum
And cellebrum don’t stand alone
There’s a n additional one
Perhaps you can call it POETRUM
Releasing every single portion of poetic fragments
Mind commands.
I have bigger words within.
Permanent residence
Perfect carrier
Anything you can think to be
I installed drives in my P.C
Poetic Chambers never go empty.
I conversate with words
Debate with poetry
And rhythm being the invited guest
I turn these lines good for hearing
So at the end, what I call passing time
Graduates into lyrics.
See I feel good
Poetry feels good
A poet feels good
When a poem is good
So you can meditate on what’s the host
Because am tired of staring at this fight
Fighting for title ship
Poetry and me
Poems and poet
Who do you think is?
Am still trying to figure
Figuring a word in me
Brain with poetry
That when it appears in alphabet
Combined to make phrases-phrases
That is full figures of speech
Making me to have a good speech
From my mouth I make good grammar.
This poetry depends on me
Without myself it can’t be in me
Am a host for it
Until it gets matured
Get matured trying to mean
It gets out of my brain
And that’s when
Ink sticks on the paper making a host
Not the host you know
And not that one used in Christian Eucharist
But a host of phrases making lines
Lines that flow-flowing like
Water downhill to where someone can get it and use it
Likewise these lines will flow
Flow until they are lucid
For one to get appoint and use it.
Poetry in me is hard
As I try to think hard-a word
Evolution comes in with facts
Facts that understands
When I think deep, my brain will grow big
Deep I think as if I will go deep
Deep down in height
For I connect phrases at times
That goes to lions outstanding the jungle
And me just as feed
Which means I can easily be ate up.
Poetry makes me to be hot-head
Whenever one betosses my thoughts of lines in my head
It really make a linkage of some parts
Brain thinking –hands making a touch to a pen
In conjunction with eyes
Marking out the A-Z alphabet
To form words of different sounds
Still making my lips stay closed
My hums as an excitement
And my feet taping on the floor
After-all a simple digestion is done
Breathing is there for sound can’t come out without it.
Poetry is excellent
I feel it, I depend on it
For every single statement I make
I try to remove a phrase
A phrase that others can’t understand
But only me and others like me
They think am egocentric
As I endeavor to think and reason like this
No, its about poetry which make me to have logic
I make to be seen-seen by many eyes
Heard by many ears
Understood by diverged brains
Small big an all that
Fo one to get it
May change it to their simple language
Through linguist
Poetry on now because am fully-blown
Biography
Neutral Guyz Affair is an artist group born in 2013. It does music and poetry. It is composed of the following members:
•Burnet Mulungu
•Patrick Silungwe
•Decimal Nyirenda
•Dorica Msumba
•Dorcas Sinyinza
•Macphallen nkhata
•Daniel sichinga