Niki Nicholas Nkuna

Rookie - 19 Points (1957/01/09 / BURGERSFORT (Leeufallei farm or Ga- Makwakwasi))

Niki Nicholas Nkuna Poems

1. The Fight! 2/10/2012
2. The Dance 2/10/2012
3. ‘i' 2/13/2012
4. Regret 2/13/2012
5. The Line 2/13/2012
6. Living Small 2/13/2012
7. I Resolve To Live! 2/14/2012
8. Streams Of Rivers 2/14/2012
9. Marula Tree Trunk 2/14/2012
10. Stooges 2/15/2012
11. The Bitter End 2/15/2012
12. The Uninvited White Carriage 2/16/2012
13. The Magnet Of Pretention 2/28/2012
14. To Be Great Is No Child's Play 2/28/2012
15. The Promised Land 2/28/2012
16. Witchcraft 3/7/2012
17. Cul De Sac 3/7/2012
18. Winds Of Change 3/7/2012
19. Friendship Gone Awry 3/15/2012
20. Playing The No Fear Game 3/15/2012
21. Acquisitions Grow, Worry In Tow 3/15/2012
22. Unrepentant Guilty Conscience 3/20/2012
23. Two Worlds 3/20/2012
24. Living Beyond The Grave 3/23/2012
25. No Strings Attached, Foolishly You Think 3/23/2012
26. Summer Time In South Africa 3/27/2012
27. Endless Opposites, Spice Of Life 3/28/2012
28. Secrets Are Alive 3/28/2012
29. By The Road Side Under The Veranda 4/11/2012
30. Hazy View 4/11/2012
31. I Will Never Know 4/16/2012
32. Death 4/16/2012
33. A Smile 2/9/2012
34. False Proclamation Of Love 2/10/2012
35. The Departed Spirit 2/10/2012
36. I Am Futureless Wherever I Am, Wherever I Go 2/10/2012
37. Love 4/16/2012
38. Man & War 4/16/2012
39. ‘who Are You? ' 4/16/2012
40. Speeding To Catch The Mist 4/17/2012
Best Poem of Niki Nicholas Nkuna

Lost Identity

I can't live free, one way or otherwise,
I'm tied permanently by my legs, hands, heart and mind,
The psychology of slavery,
I do everything willingly, happily in form of lost identity,
I revel in the form of lost identity,
I believe I enjoy every moment of my life in the mosquito net,

My culture has become a tag of ridicule,
Despicable and a shame to wear,
I believe I'm cultureless and free,
Yet I'm caught in the foreign spider web,
I'm a soccer player in a match,
Yet I play with no one,
I kick the ball to either side, annoying and pleasing ...

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My Precious Babies

I conceive my babies in tranquillity,
Unconventionally,
I give birth within a day or a few days after conception,
Usually I do not need a mid-wife,
Lest my child look ordinary,
They say God threw away the formula each time a baby is born,
That's the way I want my babies to be,
Unique, unlike other,
Immaculately polished like diamond,

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