That Chic Maselinah

Goodnight Grams

They say I look like her, But it is just skin deep, We share a name, Wanjiru. Maybe not just skin deep, Her son is…

Poetry

Sleeping Rough.

Failed dreams, Shattered illusions, You are slipping into the deepened, The pain, the fear, the worry, the shame, Losing control, The agony, the worry, the…

Poetry

Black Goddess

Long black hair on her head stood,like the black dahlia,Eyes defined the color amber,Skin dipped in coal powder,with a dash of midnight.Her teeth… well…when she…

Poetry

Life…

Gravitating down the valley,Gravitating down towards the river,I can see all the green around me,Ferns and veins tangling each other on a green grey back,The…

Poetry

Beautiful

She’s young and innocent, She has a very bright future, yet scared of it, She’s from a poor background, She doesn’t know where her next…

Poetry
That Chic Maselinah