Nairobi Poetry Cafe, Alliance Francaise feature
…some of my most intimate pieces.
We too, dear Kenya, we children of different nose shape, hair texture and skin hue,
we are your children too.
Do not think that blind hate is not blind.
We must seek to define, what they try to divide.
Invisible fingers trace boundaries to our knowledge…
…flowing milk down drainage pipes…
It stands offering these timeless delights.
Although, itself not entirely upright.