Niki Nicholas Nkuna

Rookie - 48 Points (1957/01/09 / BURGERSFORT (Leeufallei farm or Ga- Makwakwasi))

Niki Nicholas Nkuna Poems

121. Nostalgia * 10/18/2013
122. Not Because It Had Soft Hands * 10/18/2013
123. On The Knowing Side Of Things To Happen 5/14/2013
124. Only God Knows 5/14/2013
125. Otiose 1/28/2014
126. Out Of Sight, Out Of Mind, Out Of Concern And Caring 1/28/2014
127. Pain 1/28/2014
128. Pie In The Sky * 10/18/2013
129. Pieces Of Lust 1/28/2014
130. Playing The No Fear Game 3/15/2012
131. Ploughing The Field 10/18/2013
132. Plunge 1/28/2014
133. Potent Knowledge 1/28/2014
134. Pride 6/24/2014
135. Puberty 6/24/2014
136. Questions I’m Afraid To Answer! 10/18/2013
137. Rage 10/18/2013
138. Red Blot In My Biography 10/18/2013
139. Regret 2/13/2012
140. Sane Voices 5/14/2013
141. Saturday 10/18/2013
142. Scared Of One Side Of Their Being * 10/18/2013
143. Secrets Are Alive 3/28/2012
144. Slough 1/28/2014
145. Smudge Of The Stupid Things Said And Done * 10/18/2013
146. Snake In The Grass * 10/18/2013
147. Song Of The Guitar String 1/28/2014
148. Speeding To Catch The Mist 4/17/2012
149. Stamp Of Presence 9/2/2013
150. Sting Was Slant 1/28/2014
151. Stooges 2/15/2012
152. Streams Of Rivers 2/14/2012
153. Striving For The Comfort Line * 10/18/2013
154. Summer Time In South Africa 3/27/2012
155. Superstition 6/24/2014
156. Taken For A Ride 1/28/2014
157. Team 1/28/2014
158. The Bitter End 2/15/2012
159. The Bullet That Knows The Truth * 10/18/2013
160. The Bus Shelter Called Black And White 1/28/2014
Best Poem of Niki Nicholas Nkuna

Going In And Out Empty Handed

Everything provided for in the game
Equally true for the battle of the earth
All things bright and beautiful,
big and small, tall and short
Ready for the taking

Looking up seeing the stars, bright and beautiful
Looking down seeing the earth, dressed to the nines
With all things bright and beautiful
The ugly dominated by the shadows
Only to brighten up by the bright of day
With nothing changed but very true to origin

Time to sow and reap wide like the goal posts
All roads leading to Rome in the picking
But the race measured by will and ...

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The Departed Spirit

The eclipse of the sun came suddenly,
Like power failure at night,
The only sign was the roar of a motorbike,
Whose sound was cut off,
To welcome the sound of gun fire,
And then suddenly started again,
Roared off like the sound of a fly,
Slowly subsiding as it flies away into oblivion,

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