GODONIPOEMS

 POEM NO 15. My heart is crying  Crying for Magufuli,my King And my head is aching Aching and disbelieving  The News about your departure.  We shall ever remember you President Magufuli.  Your cheerfulness  And your passion for success  Success of all the poor masses  Of the means you used,regardless  Will never fade from our faces.  We shall ever remember you President Magufuli.  Your song of "Tumutangulize Mungu mbele" Will never cease to sing in our heart  And by your good chair we sha sit  Leaving all your dark side in the pit  For God to forgive coz He is always right  That if we say that we are sinless  We deceive ourselves.  We shall ever remember you President Magufuli.  The flyovers you made  Will preach about your goodness  And Good roads you crafted  Will lead us to freedom  And Dreamliners you us gifted  Will fly our prayers for you to heaven And SGR you dreamed  Will always tell us that If we believe it is possible.  We shall ever remember you President Magufuli.

POEM NO 14. You were my breath Breath of my life Life of me and you That we lived before  Farness separated us. You were my eyes Eyes that focused far away Away from failure Failure was a taboo. Distance is a thorn. You were my legs Legs that carried me high And showed me even non existing things Rare things in this cosmos. Distance is the thorn. You were like water During a draught hour And when i housed myself on your laps I became thirstless And cried with ecstacy Distance is a thorn. You were the dream of my choice The dream worthy dreaming Day and night But sasa you have left me like rubbish. Distance is a thorn. You were my heartbeat  That made my life go on But young mwali Because of desolation  My heart isn't beating And i am not living. Distance is a thorn. I SHALL KILL YOU_DISTANCE

POEM NO 13. Men have put trust in a wastebucket and men do not trust men. Trust is a word that has vanished like DINOSAUR in this world. Lexicographers have come in terms to erase trust in their entries. Trust is poured like vomits in the dumpster And Dubiety occupies men's hearts. Trust no one even your words. Only trust you and GOD. Men have murdered Trust,hope and love For It is now said That Never trust nobody Because Nobody will ever trust you. Trust has died and The burial is in the twenty first century. Do you trust my words?. Trust my words that only GOD is trustworthy .

POEM NO 12. Though covid 19 imperils you and cages folks in the quarantine, Still am sure that we the nations Shall triumph this encounter. Though Covid 19, has covered many underground and is still, Still we have the hope that we are triumphant today and tomorrow. Though Corona has left us motherless  and fatherless yet We do not fear  because we know the minute is not far my dear And laughters will accompany us as we cheer Victorious. Though i harken cries Somewhere Where folks  are mourning for their beloved, I am sure that laughter will be everywhere  Tomorrow and sooner. Happiness is never late, Let light get lit at night Cause night isn't always all time. light is knocking the door.

POEM NO 11. I will go nowhere To look for my enemies Nor shall i go there Because My enemies are my brothers. I shall blame nobody Nor shall i blame somebody Who is from Abroad For causing me terrible stomach Because those sisters in christ  are the devils in christ gowns. I shall curse no one Who is from far away Because far away i have been In search of those polluting my water,only to find none. My enemies are my brothers. My friend one day asked me To give him my vote That he wanted to go and fight for our right. The right against two percent deduction From our workers union, And the right to demand our annual increment But when he stepped upper the ladder He forgot my name. My enemies are my brothers. My sister came and beseached me That she wanted to go in the parliament To fight for women's right Yes Including her mother But when she was appointed To cut the cake,she forgot that She has a brother;sister and a mother. My enemies are my brot

POEM NO 10. My shoes are torn and stinking Like a 7-days carcass Because i can't afford  buying anew, Nor can i buy soap To cleanse my hands And get rid of covid 19 But, You better put on my shoes So that you understand. From me to you. Wear my nakedness Which i become Due to employmentless And if possible Take this voter's ID To tell me, "Is it worthy voting?" I can hear you sayin That am lazzy,indolent. Ooh no no,a big lie. Am not, Do you think that i have penies to buy pesticides? I can hear you sayin Thatam troublesome That always i deafen you With "Life is harder." It is true Because that is what i see And i cannot see the possibilities Of crossing that deep sea. OMG, my empyt stomach Trembles while Walking on tarmack roads Highways And flyovers. I cant walk on them Because hunger is walking on me. Wear my shoes,my lord Wear my skin and be me.

POEM NO 9 Nawasalimu washairi Mlojazwa umahiri Karibuni medanini Tuyatoe ya moyoni Yaletayo ahueni Kwa wanyonge, Tujumuikeni. Alo mbele ni Jaalali Vikwazo viwe mbali Tumsifu kwa morali Tujumuikeni. Nambari ilo ya pili Tuwasifu wenye mimbari Ya ushairi na tunzo Watunzi tutunzweni, Tujumuikeni. Ni tungo zilo huru Nipendazo  hadi leo Zisopuuza mapokeo Wanaasili jasiri Mujumuikeni. Karibuni e hadhira Sataranjini pa kukaa Mlikaribie jukwaa La malenga wa Tanzania Tujumuikeni. Mola tutabaruku Sime tuishike Tukimbize ubaramaki Taji watuvike Tujumuikeni. Walianza enzi zile Malenga walo wa kweli Wakapanda mbegu zile Za ushairi ni mali Washairi Tujumuikeni. Adili zao walitoa Kwa watoto na vijana Watu wote wakasikia Na hata wazee pia Tujumuikeni.

POEM NO 8 Kichwa changu chanigonga Kikiwasaka malenga Malenga waliojipanga Kukipuliza kipenga Kipenga cha waganga Watulizao yugayuga. Mu wapi malenga Tuyaanze majibizano? Nawasaka kama nini Muje medanini Kaskazi hadi kusini Njooni musinihini Ushairi tuuthamini Wala tusiuhini. Mu wapi malenga Tuyaanze majibizano? Ushairi kwangu lulu Kwako nakuwaje, Hunipatia uhuru Nawe waonaje Ñaipaisha Kasulu Wewe unafanyaje?. Mu wapi malenga Tuyaanze majibizano? Tamati nimefikia Ya shairi kuandika Upweke ulinizidia Pekee kusikika Nkaamua kuwajia Mkekani kuwaalika Mu wapi malenga Tuyaanze majibizano?.

POEM NO 7 Once upon a time A time of childhood Childhood of innocence, I did dare touch my father's beards But slaps escorted me like President by a guard. Once,long ago I learned that silence Is a sign of good morals Because in a meal time We were told,"tranquillity." Long,long time ago Universities had mouths Mouths as big and wide as suez canal But now Earthquakes filled them with dusts, And they can't talk nothing. You can touch your grandfather's beards But please Never your father's. Twenty zero five Is never similar to twenty fifteen as coffin and booth; But Dear uni... Speak,speak Speak the truth No matter the dusts No matter death Cause death is like food.