Poems from Charles Muchori

I am walking around in the company of friends at 2200h. It’s a well lit highway, even more lit by our tranquil laughter. A police land...
In the biting cold I walk, Barefoot and in tattered attire, My dirty pants, ripped at the knees, Folded at the waist and tied to my body By...
My mama told me that I belong in the world. Now I never took her word for it, For I never met a man who belonged. Not really. Not truly.  ...
I have been around and I have seen a lot. And many a time I have been to the ballot. Sometimes when I am looking around, I see their...
It has been a long tiresome day . But for some reason, I don’t want to go home . Oh, I know why I don’t want to go home yet. I need to put...

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