NguduThePoet; real name Kayalabo Ngudu is a young, talented & aspiring poet born and bred in Zwelitsha Township near King Williams Town in the Eastern Cape. His love & passion for poetry has seen him getting involved in quite a number of Poetry Projects & Networks and he still continues to grow as an Artist...
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Saturday, 29 October 2011
Friday, 21 October 2011
WHAT' UP BLACK MAN?
African man, Melanin man, What' up black man?
Are you still content with your social domain?
They call you an animal instead of a man
Black man, African man, Melanin man What' up black man?
What's the politics with the size of your dick?
You appear physically strong but you're emoyionally weak
In moments of emotion you find it hard to speak
Your heart is as solid as a brick
You even turned homosexual in persuit of a hole to insert your dick
But you act all homophobic when you see me in my skinny jeans
You care more about having an anaconda size dick
But you think with your nuts 'cause you have a peanut size brain
Nigga are you nutts?
What' up black man?
Who is the man now black man?
You left your household and abandoned your family and kids for a bottle of henessey, four beers and sexual ecstacy
Forsaken the love and respect of the woman who loves you for a difficult easy access inbetween the thighs of an exploited woman in the streets of Hillbrow
No protection, imperfect perfection now you have to see your reflection
A broken reflection of an African man, Melanin man, What' up black man?
No leaders, no anchors, no fucking light in our community
Because infront of our eyes black man has lost his dignity
Ironic enough I am a black man with an opportunity
An opportunity to conscientise the community
Through poetry and art I am a respected man in society.
Black men with english cut suits and BEE ties
Fronting to be business men with a fancy title of BEE's
But exposing their asses in office scandals, fraud and curruption scams
From hundredaires to millionaires in a blink of an eye through the process of tenderpreneurs
Fuck this has been going on for years...
Are you still content with your social domain?
They call you an animal instead of a man
Black man, African man, Melanin man What' up black man?
What's the politics with the size of your dick?
You appear physically strong but you're emoyionally weak
In moments of emotion you find it hard to speak
Your heart is as solid as a brick
You even turned homosexual in persuit of a hole to insert your dick
But you act all homophobic when you see me in my skinny jeans
You care more about having an anaconda size dick
But you think with your nuts 'cause you have a peanut size brain
Nigga are you nutts?
What' up black man?
Who is the man now black man?
You left your household and abandoned your family and kids for a bottle of henessey, four beers and sexual ecstacy
Forsaken the love and respect of the woman who loves you for a difficult easy access inbetween the thighs of an exploited woman in the streets of Hillbrow
No protection, imperfect perfection now you have to see your reflection
A broken reflection of an African man, Melanin man, What' up black man?
No leaders, no anchors, no fucking light in our community
Because infront of our eyes black man has lost his dignity
Ironic enough I am a black man with an opportunity
An opportunity to conscientise the community
Through poetry and art I am a respected man in society.
Black men with english cut suits and BEE ties
Fronting to be business men with a fancy title of BEE's
But exposing their asses in office scandals, fraud and curruption scams
From hundredaires to millionaires in a blink of an eye through the process of tenderpreneurs
Fuck this has been going on for years...
Wednesday, 19 October 2011
HOW TO START A GOOD DAY
START EACH AND EVERYDAY WITH A PRAYER,CONVERSE WITH GOD AND TAKE TIME TO DELIVER THAT PRAYER FOR IT IS YOUR ONLY SOURCE OF STRENGTH...
QUOTE 4 THE DAY:
A BLIND MAN CANNOT SEE BUT HAS A VISION, IF YOU CAN SEE BUT HAVE NO VISION THEN YOU ARE LIVING A LIFE WITHOUT PURPOSE... K Ngudu
Friday, 14 October 2011
UNTOLD STORIES
Feel the echo of her cry and hear her pain oozing
She's crying endless tears her soul is broosing
It's been going on for years now she's tired of losing
That's why at the end of day she started using
'Cause the icon she looked up to started boozing
This is a sad life story of a young sunflower blooming
Where life's lies, twisted views and lures came upon her as a serpent
Raping her of her prospects of life's eternal blissful living
She's an emotional wreck
'Cause from her home they turned their back
She can't even go back
'Cause she also turned her back
Now she's stuck with a fatherless on her back
That's why she lost all hope 'cause her life and future is black...
By: K Ngudu
She's crying endless tears her soul is broosing
It's been going on for years now she's tired of losing
That's why at the end of day she started using
'Cause the icon she looked up to started boozing
This is a sad life story of a young sunflower blooming
Where life's lies, twisted views and lures came upon her as a serpent
Raping her of her prospects of life's eternal blissful living
She's an emotional wreck
'Cause from her home they turned their back
She can't even go back
'Cause she also turned her back
Now she's stuck with a fatherless on her back
That's why she lost all hope 'cause her life and future is black...
By: K Ngudu
Thursday, 13 October 2011
SAD SONNET
I NEVER FELT LIKE THIS
EVER SINCE I WAS BORN
NOW I WILL MISS
BECAUSE SHE IS GONE
I CAN'T MEND MY BROKEN HEART
'CAUSE SOME PIECES ARE LOST AND MISSING
IT'S SUCH A WORK OF ART
'CAUSE FROM NOW ON I WON'T BE KISSING
IT'S BAD LUCK
BECAUSE I'M ALONE
WHEN DOGS BUCK
ME, I MOAN
BECAUSE SHE LEFT ME ALONE
WITH A BROKEN HEART ALONE.
BY: K NGUDU
EVER SINCE I WAS BORN
NOW I WILL MISS
BECAUSE SHE IS GONE
I CAN'T MEND MY BROKEN HEART
'CAUSE SOME PIECES ARE LOST AND MISSING
IT'S SUCH A WORK OF ART
'CAUSE FROM NOW ON I WON'T BE KISSING
IT'S BAD LUCK
BECAUSE I'M ALONE
WHEN DOGS BUCK
ME, I MOAN
BECAUSE SHE LEFT ME ALONE
WITH A BROKEN HEART ALONE.
BY: K NGUDU
Wednesday, 12 October 2011
Latest Update
NguduThePoet is currently busy on a new project, he is busy compiling all of his poetry scriptures into an anthology with the assistance of a UK based book publisher.
It is still early days to give detailed info on when the book will be launched and what the title will be but be sure to tune in because I will continuously keep you posted and updated with all the developments.
Tuesday, 4 October 2011
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