Charles Jagongo Poems

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Beat Of Love

Drums, trumpets, jingles and
Flowers, colours and
A union born.

Rain, Rain, Rain!

Rain, rain, rain
As kids, by then
We played in pools
And chased butterflies

Praise Him, Nelson Mandela

Praise him, this son of Africa
He withstood mudsling’s of apartheid,
From Roben Island, to lead a nation, to set a pace.
Count him not, with other comrades,

Mandela, A Star Of Hope

Yes, only him and out in open
Could whip up their emotions
Could make fire weaves of words
Sweet, provocative and with taste for freedom.

Sweet Whitney, Our Tears Roll

Breaking news, breaking mood
Angelic, Whitney Houston, has left the hood

Our tears roll, a voice so graceful
Whitney Houston, woman so beautiful

Me And God

Eternity is the Universe,
Swaying are the leaves
Rain splatters
Around I see lives

Again We Pick Flowers

As the heart yearns
Amid drum throbs of yester-pains
Bitter leaves in sweet tongue
Your angelic face mocks my soul

Yes Mama

Yes Mama,
Rivers whispered down the valley
Frogs had done their orchestra
As shadows, Sun's eye they closed and opened

Stars, Stars, Stars

Mystic universe spreads, up the sky,
Stars like dots, mark the sky
Twinkling, in majestic beauty

Elephants, Elephants.

Down the valley I see a carcass
A carcass of an Elephant with no tusks
I hear whistles
I know the evil poachers

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