Leonell EchaApril 12, 2020
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1min14690
Generosity wears you daily as a mask, you’re just disguised as Victor, I’m too sure to ask. Your humanity is as intact as a girl in her sanity. Your humour is not rivaled by Charlie Chaplin oh, my dearest Aunty B, you’re a star chaplain. your chicks beneath wings guided by the strongest mom; Here, […]

Leonell EchaApril 12, 2020
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1min15320
I really think she is tough With a stunning pen Her known picture wears a smile A light in the den. An unraveled myth Long to read her words again A stabbing wordsmith Time is a gift I do keep When the rights go wrong Trust me to chip in a word Silence isn’t my […]

Leonell EchaApril 12, 2020
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1min15200
How do you describe an inside Trapped in a pen Bursting out in red caps Architect of souls Designer of words A walking word Building bridges. Never seen a soul so happy Pearls always flashing light Bubbling in grace With a world to conquer All pain smothered in smiles Wordsmith Story teller of lifting words […]

Leonell EchaApril 12, 2020
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1min17060
To be odd and even is not for the mere folk blue, grey, white, a little cat still learning to smoke. Meow for the road, the friend that never elopes yet, a vexing toad. A little toad has nothing on you, little cat. Smile, dimple, question, serene, peaceful in combat. Chitchats, crybaby eyes Pictures that […]

Leonell EchaApril 12, 2020
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1min3380
There are days when a wise man runs out of wisdom. That in itself is wisdom. leonell   The weevil that has pretended to be part of the beans will only face the fire or the sun soon. Ruddapoet   Amidst the confusion of the times , the conflicts of conscience and the turmoil of […]

Leonell EchaApril 12, 2020
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1min20270
I have thought myself to be Omega Having power to gift a mortal death Scooped from swirling venom housed in my heart I have become strong enough to lie As if stealing was not a by product of it Jennifer Dafwat

Leonell EchaApril 2, 2020
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1min18540
To write a book To write a book and adapt to a movie Blue Podunk We mock killing birds by singing their songs And twisting our necks in sync with theirs The breeze is in the subconscious till our hair is messed up Blue Podunk has no breeze, no birds, just kids Kids with no […]

Leonell EchaMarch 31, 2020
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1min17880
If we carefully trace the path of our origins We shall find answers to questions not asked Ancestors that should have remained woods Though everything appears to be changed People still want to be spoon fed From how to breathe to how to love Nothing good comes to stay anymore The happiness of many is […]

Leonell EchaMarch 30, 2020
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1min14260
To swiftly multiply I’d take a year or two It’s all you’re made to do If the walls ever bite Rebirth under its teeth And mislead its senses What’s the fragrance in there? What do you seek out here? Locked in there as we too Are locked on earth till time Blends bones back to […]

Leonell EchaMarch 27, 2020
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1min17900
Why sit on fences? A pinch of hypocrisy The false prophecies For ‘agenda must agend’ Lack of basic home training When you hoard the truth, Tell a lie and live by it, Does it bring you peace? Does not respecting time make You more African than me? Wildkhard [TA]


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