Jimmy Omondi
A poet driven by the desire to capture each moment and potray the daily life experiences. #PoetryCreator
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MISCREANT'S ODDESSEY All hands on deck, I was drowning in life Working for a minimal cheque, I wasn't ready for a wife Make it or you'll break, I was standing on the edge of a knife One two mic check, this' the story I never thought when I was five I grew up in a small town, later came to the city Little boy now grown, ready to face reality Streets full of them thighs brown, eyes locked on all the cuties And you know I'm a boy clown, I like the ladies coz they all pretty Wasn't ready for l...
BLACK CHILD The bigger they get, the deeper the mystery unfolds Life was a sure bet, coz nothing found was untold Now it's like a movie set, just pretending to be bold Nod your head if you get, and make sure the smiles can be sold Fake it till you make it, we greatly instill So we feel good for a little bit, then time goes still Hearts skip a beat, and life no longer has its thrill Some struggle to keep fit, others bury the pain with a pill Life's a journey they said, and you've got to keep u...
THIS IS BLISS I met a girl, she's cute She rhymes with melody and brings with her a beautiful tune I won't say without her I can't sleep Coz in her presence we end up staying awake in between the sheets She's not "for the streets", no female is It's the seed we plant that breeds pride which leads to judging Like ain't all of us beings just an outcome of sin? So I don't mind her past, just need to make this vow last #Poetry
SINS OF THE FATHER Her eyes puffy, her nose bloody She realized sweat-blood wasn't salty Punches on her face and her belly Her very existence seemed deadly Hated since birth, branded accidental baby Her vocabulary never included lovey-dovey She wondered, was she nature's unfortunate girly Or was she hated for being more than just a barbie Blamed for the existing pain, she was abused daily Made through love, but now all she brought was misery She yearned for a miracle, the villain being her mo...
CONTROL FREAK Anger, the sudden urge to destroy When the soul feels it's in danger Panic strikes and the blood feels dense The whole body tensed and a fist is about to be clenched A feeling considered to be our true form Yet it takes us by surprise, builds a fortress, and begins to reside Anger is its own being that needs to be tamed And if allowed to rule, it becomes a King It is like a burning flame Consumes from within and supersedes fame Moves your insides like in a chess game And when it...
