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Wednesday, February 27, 2019
Sunday, January 20, 2019
Therapist: francisocran
Friday, October 12, 2018
Saturday, September 15, 2018
Desperate: francisthepoet
Men are always unsatisfied
Craving for everything
Through every means
And through every ways
When we aren't getting what we want.
We become uncormfortable
We become desperate in everything
Desperate for wealth
Desperate for child
Desperate for marriage
Desperate for power and position
Desperate in our education
Desperate to win
Desperate for our selfish interests
Desperate for things that will not last
Desperate! Desperate in everything.
We crave them at all cost
Not counting the end
Wednesday, August 22, 2018
Busumuru Kofi : francisthepoet.
Oh black entity why?
Your presence rains sorrow
Your smile wrinkled our souls.
Shivering our heart with terror
And down within us we grief.
Why did you visit the great iroko
At the time that he is fruitful?
You despised her water
And rejected his kola
Your handshake smite his root
Leaving him with no breathe.
Birds has to flock away
Men has to flee away
And boom! What a giant fall.
Our shelter is been ambushed
Hmmm! Black entity
You never considered his work you black entity.
Sunday, August 19, 2018
Thursday, August 9, 2018
War within: francisthepoet
Friday, August 3, 2018
Wednesday, August 1, 2018
Rise up: francisthepoet
Rise up and dream
Real dreamers don't sleep
They dream whiles awake
It's time to stop dreaming and awake
If you continue in slumber
Poverty will attack you like a slander
Make hay whiles the sun shine
Make bricks whiles there is hay
Indolence prison opulence
Always hard knocks
If you have clock
Let the clock tick
You can make it
Just rise and be counted
Wednesday, July 4, 2018
TO BE : Francisthepoet
To be or not to be.
The truth lies on the to-be.
You choose what you want to be.
What you don't want to be.
And what others want you to be.
Husband or wife to-be
Master or slave to-be
Wise or foolish to-be
Rich or poor to-be
Strong or weak to-be
Brave or coward to-be
Straight or crook to-be.
All what you want to be.
Or others want you to be.
You choose to be.
You are thinking of what you want to be?
What is meant to be is meant to be.
And what is not meant to be is not meant to be.
I don't think that's what you want to be.
Sometimes what is meant to be is not meant to be
And what is not meant to be is meant to be.
You choose to be or not to be.
Are you confused or trying to be?
That's what I wants you to be.
You choose to be.
Saturday, June 30, 2018
Wednesday, June 20, 2018
CHAIN OF SEGREGATION: Francisthepoet
Once when boys were men
On the lonely island of pen
In the center of the ocean
Poverty wasn't a word
Wealth was mutual
Fathers and sons united
Until he visited our gathering
Greased our land with contempt
There poverty became a word
And wealth became greed
His chains brought humiliation
Whips of segregation
Parting fathers and sons
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