POETRY

G ender is an identity you are in E rror if you think its a sign of capability N osediving into beliefs of our forefathers

Yesterday you accused us,  Yet we have different pages, You want to know my sex, Since i left my ex,   Yes am a girl,

Mwanangu ipo siku, Maulana katupangia, Siku zinakuja, Za furaha na za kusherehekea, Siku zenyewe zikifika, Shamba tutamiliki, Kulima tutalima, kujenga tutajenga, Kazi tutazifanya, Bila ubanguzi

There is a boy who lives on the streets,always alone and never enough to eat.When he walks down the road,he makes sure his confidence shows.But

Anyone who knows me knows I love Grey’s Anatomy, the greatest fan to ever live if I’m being honest??. I eat, sleep and breath Grey’s

He was taught that women were subjects, objects, She was objection personified, She showed him the strength in weakness; weakness was what he’d been feeding,

When mama brought me into the world,She told me,Daughter, as you make your way through lifeAs you cut a path through time to find yourselfI

Castrate him!They yelled Lock him up! They fumed He’s a disgrace to all men! They sputtered! He’s a darn coward, piles they uttered And on

Forced, against her will, pregnancy was not her choice, yet she loved her babe with a heavenly force Upon giving birth, he was stolen away,