Poems About: POVERTY

The poor come in masses
A victim indebted to generation’s people who live poverty
The poor come in masses
Victim generations of negative stereotypes read more »

On a day
of wedding regale
in our granddad's
courtyard read more »

Just moving mega street to lane
Just genuflecting to hunger,
Never winning poverty.
State is desiccated, hovering read more »

The vision is of poverty –
no money
to pay the people who let you live
even after they consent to give read more »

Even you’ve strength
You don’t have cattle
My age mate
You won’t get read more »

art time
art elastic time
stretches
into art objects read more »

IMAGINATION

Running hurriedly from the shadows
Which materialise in unimaginable contortions read more »

I have seen poverty
And my eyes can not bear another stare
For she is ugly and oozes with the stench of repulse
Irritable to the point of regurgitation read more »

hear ye
hear ye
gather one, and all
come to this royal ball read more »

See him approach
In his cragly wag
His silent trumpeting
Of poverty. read more »

"Nam nihil est, quod non mortalibus afferat usum."

--PETRONIUS read more »

I live in Kinshasa,
The foundation of poverty,
The summit of culture,
A strange mixture: I know. read more »