Spoken Word
By Cliford Ogola They said they’d build — and build, they did. But what is a dispensary with no...
I won’t be silenced!! Not even by condescending rhetoric about age, demeaning notion that only its abundance...
Along the stretch of what was etched as the Kamakowa-Asango Rd, Lie dozen aches from broken sewer lines...
For the residents of Kamakowa-Obunga in Railways Ward, Health services are a luxury – something...
Is our elimination systematic? and who’s got the spine? Our friends’ ends are tragic, yet police blot...
The youth from my motherland are weeping, baseless boys behind bars, Our neighborhood infrastructures...
Despite wanton disillusionment and myriad miscarriages of justice Our descent into the throbbing...
We bleed Red – running from rogue regime raiders Our ancestral blood still percolates deep in the...
WE, poor workers, are not THEY – the Haves, and THEY Not Like Us these unrepentant capitalists take,...
Let’s talk about the silence in the aftermath of the “six-piece” symphony, How thirsty vocals were quenched...
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