Kidneys for the Queen

The previous night was one of those I didn’t open my whatsapp messages. Most of them were from Arsenal fans rubbing embarrassment on our once proud faces. The chest thumping we had done along the streets of social media was more than what Hitler did when he conquered twenty -two countries during the Second World … Continue reading Kidneys for the Queen

Ramogi..!

Ramogi….. The universe that I call mine ceases to have a sun when you sleep. I hate men who snore, But, but for you, your snore reminds me that you are a programmer. So I allow you to transition your coding to meticulous words, because, you are my forever Poet. The bulls of Kakamega no … Continue reading Ramogi..!

Under The Stars

He is a Goodman, He needs a good woman;like you. Yes, I like him, He is an ice though, Held strongly by the bonds of the past, I see him everyday, We talk everyday. What kind of love is that one? One that tells you to close your eyes, Walk through the darkness and trust … Continue reading Under The Stars

How to Convert Your Non-Reader/Writer Partner into a Reader/Writer

I was just wandering along  the streets of facebook when I came across this lovely article by Munira Hussein. She calls herself Moon. I call her the Desert Rose. She is an author of Unfit For Society (read the review on:https://veraomwocha.com/3171-2/)which goes for 700 Kenyan Shillings, also, it will be up on Amazon very soon. … Continue reading How to Convert Your Non-Reader/Writer Partner into a Reader/Writer

Finding me.

Have you ever gotten to that point where you forgot your own name? Even saying it out loud sounded like a foreign concept, it didn’t taste right coming from you at all. Like your brain knows it but your mouth won’t cooperate The sad bit is, I wasn’t just unable to say my name, I … Continue reading Finding me.