Poems from Quinter Anyango
women of pride,women of town
tend to walk around
with their borrowed clothes
leaving their sick husbands in bed
exchanging men like...
He loved me and i believed him
laughed with me
and everyone could see
he told me that he would never
siezevto beat me
as if i were some...
They say marriage is a game
They all do it for fame
In my community,
Thousand will get married because it is a dream
But they are two...