For The Lost And Loved
For my Dad - Rapando Sr For the days gone by,
Budding Poets
Where Words Find Their Wings
Dealt Cards
She stood by the shore, The cool breeze had her freezing,
Contentment Without Consent.
Right there in that dark corner, All alone he sat,
Sour Love
She slipped through the cracked door like a serpent, Careful as a sniper not to wake the sleeping old.
The Koinange And Mtwapa Whole Sellers
I won't quarrel out about the business, Hence don't quake in your boots,
Yet Another Time
Horns have sounded Dust dances to the tune of happy feet
C'mon Beiby
I wanna be your lover boy Be my lover girl beiby
Voice Of The Dead
Tribute to the late Joseph Nkaissery... It has been two days since i took a rest,
Personal Heaven
I'm drawn to you, Just like the sailor is drawn to the sea,
, Confession 001
I was a toddler when I saw her, I hadn't seen such a beauty for a while,
When The Sun Sets
One day will come When the sun will set on you
The Cry Of A Woman
Phillip Ibsen THE CRY OF A WOMAN"