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Bryan Wrop
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WHY DID I MARRY NJERI?
I don’t even know how to describe her eyes When she looks at me when I arrive at 6.30 pm Sometimes Njeri says a word or two Sometimes she’s just as quiet, like she’s absent I know she’s counting days when she’ll say, ‘ENOUGH IS ENOUGH’ She ran down the busi...

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FALLING
What is it with love That men can’t control falling Trusting a devil’s calling And they hurt their damn brows What is it with loving a woman That a man gives up everything For the beckon of her single pleasure Even when it’s disguised in ruins What’s with a...

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IF IT MAKES SENSE
I haven’t stopped thinking about you Why is it a little special? Because- Because you may never know And I am not proud of this secret It nags my mind, constricts my veins Knowing too well that you could be The one coursing through to my heart And transport...

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Dear Egla
I don’t know if I got the name right She pronounced it like that, Sandra did She called me in the middle of the night Can I talk to Egla? She asked like you were asleep beside me Did you bewitch Sandra dear Egla? That she should call strangers in the wee ho...

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CLASSROOM CHRONICLES
And because a curvy woman has become the epitome of
marketing, I want you to picture one, with curves in all right places. Picture
her exquisitely sculptured body, a being God designed with particularly savory
relish. Let’s move on a little deeper, picture ...

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The Quiet World
Related Poem Content Details BY  JEFFREY MCDANIEL In an effort to get people to look  into each other’s eyes more,  and also to appease the mutes,  the government has decided  to allot each person exactly one hundred    and sixty-seven words, per day.  When...

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A BROKE MAN'S MUSING
A boy named Kelvin. An exotic name back then when it wasn’t
fashionable at all to be called by your first name. It was one of the greatest
insult, everybody guarded their first name (English name) jealously, like
nuclear launch codes. Once your enemy (back ...

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AS LONG AS MY AMBITIONS HOLD YOU
The world looks                                                                                     
                                                    beautiful from below Cloudless starry nights such a delight Which we can watch and talk about dreams And...

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PATIENCE FOR LIQUOR
There’s too much to worry And a lot to be sorry Hand me a bottle of patience please Let the bottle top escape with a pop More like an amen to damned hope Let’s toast to a glass of patience please I am gonna stagger home tonight Drunk AF, every shitty thing ...

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THE PHONE CALL
She sounded cold; detached and distant Between odd stars and light transfixed Ponders I, with a tinge of care and regret For in today’s world heroes are few And I am many She sounded cold and aloof, unemotional Like someone was prodding her breasts Her mind...
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