I have a bloody cousin, Yeah she is blood, together we have faced it hard, am glad and proud we still fight to win Those who probably have tasted my food know i do try, but as for her she is an expert. She might have learnt it at college but its also in her blood, took it from her dad cooking with heart To them it's art Up to now you know i love my cousin A good chef who loves her dad...you got it up there if you were keen So let's call this poem love  And we will talk about what my cousin love  As for me am still yearning for it but for now am single, a partner a lover not yet ...I don't have Haven't kept my past lovers  Have learnt to enjoy and  leave them quickly before falling in love. I have read and learned about love, when it comes to it a woman is a perfect instrument. With her body love she paint. From head to toes she is made simply for love,some have mastered it some earn from it they use it as an employment But a woman knows how to love and be loved Conse...

If only wishes can come true, I have one or two or maybe a few, And they're all about you, you already have a clue of how i wish we could stick together like glue damn this flue why did it have to separate us trust me i do miss you, The hugs and kiss remember how i gave you butterflies when i used to grabb your ass.  going to class, dancing and drinking at the clubs. if only wishes could come true i will wish for us to make it and go through I will wish for our immune to be tough that won't be enough I will still wish for a lot of stuff like i would love to see  your eyes they resemble water -Lillie's blue water_Lillie's without stems,lying motionless on pools ooh I wish I dip my finger into your cup of honey last but not least i wish to make a lot of money

The love of my life I don't know if we know each other or even met Maybe yes maybe not just yet An introduction about myself Am a hustler since twelve Known as Squishy to many But darling you can just call me Clinton. Better half Being a man i hear its possessing a lot of stuff Or either being tough But as for me having a brain, a dick and balls, that's enough Basic needs included I mean shelter food clothes and weed, i mean with this stuff am a man who is comfortable I hear men are dogs maybe its right and you have met many but still a man is just a man and that's inevitable. Love From my introduction up to know guess you know what i have Guess you know a lot of  we Men Am different, but that doesn't really matter Let's talk about you women I don't love the one's in forty Neither Eros pretty. They say love is blind but to see you need eyes, of course that's their use Though eyes don't determine if either you tight or loose But still we can use them ...

Its the forth month of 2020… No today is 20 th fourth 2020 Which comes first when writing, the date or the month or the year..damn it😪its just 4.20 Am sorry am not good with calendars, Am good with Beers and Alcohol rooms I mean Bars I set bars. But with this quarantine they are closed. So at home we just have to chill Sorry for the extrovert for being lonely, oooPS even the introvert that's how they feel. Sanitize wash your hands with soap I understand it may be tiresome  especially if you don't have something to eat, but stay safe still..... Don't steal If you do please don't kill But i will understand if you do so...something's are not by our will Like staying at home yet you continue to pay the bill, yet they is no employment Thanks to the Government We have 100million for entertainment Like common is there any other  ministry? Of course they are someone should ensure some people don't sleep hungry But they are still a sleep and they won't wake up anyti...

Trust  is a word which its existence ain't sure, Have trusted doctor's but sometimes they let me down when they lack a cure, Pastors also tell me to believe, but others purify people yet themselves they ain't pure Then ladies, wanaume you will agree with me for sure that wasichana no walewale si mnawajuwa. Especially if they have ever eaten your fare. So am sorry if I don't trust easily it's not my fault, Everyone has his doubt. I doubt politicians a lot I had my trust on jicho pevu and artist like Jaguar But after they were baptized politician they ain't themselves anymore sijui ata ka na wajuwa. One thing am sure and i trust is death, Its everyone fate But am not sure of what is after it Is Heaven or Hell? No one in the living can really tell.  And if they is, can he or she please assure us everything after it will be well. As i said trust is word its existence ain't sure about, But to believe am trying to give it an effort. Yes i do believe, I believe in ...

They tell us to Stay at home, wash our hands with  soap but they is nothing to eat, Is that really sweet? Isn't it! Its really great Making our hands neat But,about...,, The lockdown, they is some issue, not a lot. Just a little bit Like What about,who the landlord threw out? I appreciate the 100 million located for artist for more entertainment But can we think about those who this period they have loosed employment. The hand to mouth. Silence please let's hide we should talk about this The death don't like noise  Silence don't fight, Rest in piece Brikicho bantule Ni yule  Hapana Corona umetosheka hapana, Au ni weapon No bado watakana  Ki birikicho bantule Huyu akufe ndio wengine wakule  Design masomo ya bure but watoto wao wayuko kwa hizo shule, Divide and rule. *SquishyPoet*

Status, Goodbye, am sorry i have to live, I tested positive, Serious, Am positive with love. Don't worry it won't kill me, like always i will survive. Don't be negative, If truly you love me, Don't stop, or be Stagnant, like time, days weeks and months move. Skills, I can crack jokes, just in case we at home alone and you get bored. Squish poet that is a funny name already but its true am Squeezer of words, emotions and Nuts Am also A Poet ,Writer and actor in short  i just like been busy as long as i don't get tired. What i can't really get tired with is eating, so your food promise to eat. And i drink too, apart from water any substance made from barley and wheat.   Don't worry about the jobs in the kitchen i can also wash dishes and cook. And about how i look Structure, Tall and black, Future not clearly visible just dark But on it together we can work. Searching For love, so dear better half Future wife I don't really know about you life But hopefull...

I know people who know people, Beautiful girls who flock around pretty girls and together they look like a rainbow with different colours violet, indigo and purple. Just a few to sample. Some are just friends some i wished we were more than friend a couple. As you all know me 🤷🏿‍♂,  I'm a man of many women,  But loyal to One Of course that is my Mum, you others don't know me that's why you call me a name my don't Squish. To My Mum am Clinton, a Kenyan citizen who being born a luo was once his wish, Just like other successful known men, am  Attracted to Kikuyu ladies,  Most of them who are beautiful are my buddies. before i tell you why, let me mention one. Mwenye rangi yake ni ya  thao ofcourse all of them are , but this one is Golden. Her Name Kamau Nish. This poem was to be written and presented  on her birthday bash But you all know what Corona has done to us, quarantine has made us who hate weed burn  a lot of shash. I think have done a good job ...

Better half If truely am yours if surely am your better half Then we complete, full,more than just enough Corona made me realize that  we only need us no more stuff Better half  Think about now that life has turned tuff And we playing chess not druff Everything out of plan even the draft Come to think about it darling The media story about survival its kinda cunning From good to worse the situation seems to be turning More positive cases two more death The government only tell us to stay at home, wash our hands but they don't tell us of what to feed our hungry stomack So better half don't you see how its sweet, Sweet to be alive  In this times and errors where everyone now is filled with emotions and love Those with skills have something to give And those who are used to long trips, loud music, the spendthrift now feel empty like they have but they really don't have, Love. If we do survive And be lucky after this quarantine to be alive, Promise me, Not matter what you wil...

To our sisters who held us when our mothers went to hustle. The maids who remained with us in the castle. Aunts and our mothers friends who loved us when we were still little Those who ensured we smile and laugh to convince us the world is a better place, Who ensure we were smart, gave us a clean bath and good clothes to dress. The good people who just loved babies And believed they were supposed to be treated nice.  I appreciate you all Also the brothers who took us high so that they could she us fall Those who were stupid and couldn't listen to us because you taught we were small Bad days makers who hided out toys and doll  Other who tored our ball. Thank you all. Its because of you we grew up this strong and  tall. Every one played their role  And taught us a lesson. That a few will carry you and support your goal. *Squishy Poet*

Street love, Mayengs na mashash, maboys na mzinga chakula haikuwa very that important tungestarve Heartbreaks tulideserve Kwa mabash na rave Kwanza ukipatana na another angel your girlfriend anakuwa tu dove. Street love, To be in love unaitaji craziness and also money is another thing you need to have, Utapata different flavour. Cheki corona imeturudisha in a different playing ground zone Village madem wengi hardworking slayqueen utapata labda one. No hugs and kisses but still we are connected Si ati wazee watitaki it is just that we feel we are overprotected. And that is how things go wrong tukimaliza form four we want things raw Tukishika I'd tunafeel tunnaeza pambana na the law So huyu mkasa ananishow Yeye ni mzee wa kijiji Hajui venye nimeangaishwa na makarau jiji. Ball bills marriage Mandege zilitokaje kwa cage Tuseme basi ni adolescent stage. Si ukaam unisaidie kupanda  Mimi nitamwaga mbegu Kwa hii mahindi ndio watoto wetu tutalea  alafu wewe utafunika. Wazazi watapalilia. St...

Son, Apart from your father being a writer and a performing poet. He had his respect to God. Though chini maji rebellion alikuwa mrass na alichoma gode. Son, Our season,music content was nothing Zero Sufuri But beats zilikuwa nzuri Kwanza za Gengetone Zilitushika, Zilifika Those who preferred the international music were easily introduced to porn As for us who believe on our own Walai ilibidi tu tustone And its not only me alone A lot of people your age, weed was also illegal that's why we were always in chains Somewhere hidding sniffing in and out our pains And we were not only men they were also ladies. Good ladies those who closed one eye when they pass Some shakedown their ass Others had their own class They were riders machine riders and they drove us crazy they didn't just pass. Son they isn't good without bad Even with weed, liquor and ladies Our season they was a couple of diseases The white man told us it wasn't just a disease but viruses It could be infected o...

I won't hide a thing, I promise i will tell.  To my daughter's and son's, grandsons and all the generation i will live to see will listen to the tale, Of how you made the world come to still, Stopped our heart beat not only the heart but some their dreams you did kill. I won't forget how you froze our superheros, and we had no more men of steel, You were so merciless that you ensured more embezzlement of fund by the high ranks. As even helps and funds they did continue ti steal Now No more jobs more bills More sleeps more pills Close clubs no fun Pedi wangu hayuko around hakuna kuburn Ooh damn  its really confusing tell me on your side how does it feels?🤔 Or probably they is something nice Quarantine is it making you wise? By being a meter alone, thinking alone, somehow don't you think more than twice. Uki medi pekee yako Uko tu zako Huna vako Like think deep  the bed wasn't actually made for sleep It  is only but a place to rest At the grave is where you will ...

Bloofer lady, Hey there bloofer lady with such a pretty body., Kinda wondering what am saying right? You see Bloofer lady you are a species of your kind and it happens that you so bright. In fact you are a rare quality. Trust me uko fity. Its rare to find beauty with brains huwezi pewa kila kitu its either wewe ni msupa na ni danda au you got brains na umebity.  But your case is so unique And if love is blind then my eyes are falling sick. Sorry for saying this i didn't really mean to abuse you ...bloofer is our slung language for beautiful. Anyway Hello? Hello sinyorita. Niambie jina yako na kila Siku nitakuita Bila kusita sita Maybe i will add one more courage na next time nitakusimamisha ukipita. Nikuambie venye niki add just alittle bit courageous i wish to tell you uchore saba. Another plus one and  i will tell you your figure is more than eight  You more tighter Your skin got me confusing wondering the water at the cost niambie ka wewe ni mtaita. Have been stalking...

How will it be like,? Will i recognise every moment. The falls and opportunities? When time will reach.... The dates . Well let's see...maybe at first. 15th or maybe 23rd or end month how am even supposed to know. When it comes should i try to resist and say no Or should i just relax and play low. I just wish at that point I will be ready to go. They is no map for life direction,no complete design of how we will live Damn it we even fucking don't know the span of our life. Sometimes life doesn't make sense Cause we don't know the limit of existence: Life itself it is not an easy task in the circumstances. It was never  committed  to paper. You choose your own ways maybe you will be completely different from your mama and papa. It is said many souls are lost in the tangle if the corridor's. Coffins and graves the prison without locks. You shouldn't be impatient with those sweet little things..  Don't let them get you to depression or stress. Cause they are ma...