odhiambo : Writing

Being my brothers

Being my brothers

A Poem by odhiambo


Being my brothers I was exactly what I hated in my brothers I was risking my life like Party full of s**t like Musa I was a lo..
the bad writer

the bad writer

A Poem by odhiambo


The bad writer I was laying on the carpet my ashtray overflowing and an episode of oz on hold. A picture of Paul was staring a..
By the river Nile

By the river Nile

A Poem by odhiambo


. by the riverside I sat by the riverside, not just any river but the fabled Nile Jinja is the source and am right here taking it ..
leaving

leaving

A Poem by odhiambo


when love is out
lazy bones

lazy bones

A Poem by odhiambo


Lazy bones-blues I was still street, Dusty feet, Lean dreams I could only think these streets, And how I could escape them. ..
Faces

Faces

A Poem by odhiambo


Faces Serious faces of people listening to people who mind, Faces thinking of how they are going to benefit Calculating faces of ..
Eric

Eric

A Poem by odhiambo


memories of a long dead friend
playing house

playing house

A Poem by odhiambo


one of those sweet moments when nature takes our breath away
the shelf 1

the shelf 1

A Poem by odhiambo


a breakup rant
keeping enemies closer

keeping enemies closer

A Poem by odhiambo


just a thought on friendships

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