The Thrill of The Chase

It must be a mother's worst nightmare. A father might be proud. His breed doing wonders in similar lands to his origin. Encourage or be the man behind the strategy. Who am I kidding? Very few fathers would do this in Kenya. They would be all up in defence blaming the mother for "womanning" their … Continue reading The Thrill of The Chase



As I sat there waiting No, counting minutes I realised it was my own time That was wasting away Waiting No, counting on Someone else Who was Somewhere else With Somebody else Doing Something else.   I had suppressed my dreams Somehow thinking They were not as important Valid even As your own sounded Not … Continue reading Some…Else