Lilian Wairimu
Moving pictures fill up my mind.
A lifetime of these mobile pictures demanding audience.
To be cheered, jeered or a simple “really?!?” look.
They are fighting to be seen.
Black and white is always better than the rainbow?
ONE MORE DRINK…
By Lilian Wairimu As he sits, Shaping his lips to an imagined love heart, His head droops down Down; is it the heavy thoughts? Or the drink before him, Stretching…
THERE YOU STAND ALL MAJESTIC
With a gleam in your eye There you stand all majestic With a determined stance Glowing…? Majestic I once stood The gleam in my eye all but dull Majestic…
A FRESH BOUQUET OF FLOWERS
By Lilian Wairimu As William took a stroll along the beautifully paved street, taking in the scenery around him, the clear blue sky, the random singing from a bird, he…
YULE MJAMAA – THAT GUY…
BY LILIAN WAIRIMU There she was staring out of the matatu window. Her mind racing and trying to process so much. Why is there so much traffic jam, that woman…
MY NEW OLD FRIEND
It all began with the fears of the unknown, While being overconfident in my future. Here I was ready to tackle the world and grab it by its old horns.…