Poets Association Of Uganda 🇺🇬

Poets Association Of Uganda 🇺🇬

5/28/2025, 3:41:41 PM

When I Died! On that fateful day, I saw Mama seated under The mango tree Listening to the news, An owl, a rare visitor of the day - Sat atop the tree A mango fell to the ground, Mama worried to the bone! I remember very well, The day I left the office in haste To meet my queen, princesses,princes - My skin left me My skin left me! When I held the stirring wheel, My heart racing like a horse My legs weak to the bones, Joints aching I hit for the road. My queen back home, Had prepared my favorite meal Irish potatoes, fried cabbage, pumpkin... Bushera to drive it down so well - It always revamped the Mukiga in me, Water for bath in place Towel well prepared, A surprise to be revealed that night - Safe and kicking in the tummy When I Died. "The headlines that Evening" The great Weaver of the word, The true seed of the hills - The man from Kabale, the activist! The might teacher, patriot Exchanged worlds On his way home GONE SOON. oh yah, I remember too well The day when I died, Thousands of thousands of people Broke to tears - Hashtags flooded the media, The mainstream topic of the night! When I Died, Many came home engulfed in grief, Pain weighing so heavily On their shoulders - Foes too came by to confirm I was no more, There I lay powerless Motionless like a statue, returning no gesture - "May his soul Rest In Peace" Foes and friends shouted when I died! © Ankwasa Harlord

Poets Association Of Uganda 🇺🇬

6/2/2025, 11:17:22 AM

Are you a *potential litrary partner* or *sponsor* ? This is a *call you must pick!*

Poets Association Of Uganda 🇺🇬

5/22/2025, 11:22:48 AM

You are all invited to the last Milege of the semester.

Poets Association Of Uganda 🇺🇬

6/2/2025, 7:43:00 AM

*Spoken Word Artists, why do you come on stage with your feet clad in crocs, dirty shoes if you do,* *Shirts with wrinkles and keeping a weird body odour? Forget lines and speak a lot of uncalled for English?😡 *And your rate card is 300k per performed poem you say* 😡 *When shall we raise our brands and attract better renumeration-s?* *Whilst poetry events organizers pitch and put down concept notes to those shows you are called to perform to, they(we) are questioned on why we don't attract audience* *But how can ugly/worn out flowers attract Bees?* *We therefore fail to make better money from our local market year in, year out* *WE CAN DO BETTER*

Poets Association Of Uganda 🇺🇬

6/4/2025, 10:50:18 AM

*Ku flyday we're poetree* FEMRITE 🔥

Poets Association Of Uganda 🇺🇬

6/4/2025, 8:06:04 AM

THE TRIAL OF RABBIT 🐇 ON THE PULPIT Part 74 “ Some pilgrims never reach destination Namugongo!” The beauty about living , On Planet Earth , Rests with how much humans ; Circumvent its rigors, Like walking two hundred miles To emulate the Martyrs, While none dares to be burnt, Like they died in battling the flames 🔥 Mweshiki Atyo, begun her journey, Deep in Kisoro, proclaiming Martyrs journey with Janet, Yes, walking for Jesus.. On her way, boarded The bus, till Kireka, Where they met with Kiseka.. Her Ex who lived in Kampala.. Thereby sending a pin to her village That now, on the third day, She had reached, This holy place.. The hubby made a sign of cross.. Neighborhood all impressed.. The second day, All was a sweaty sway, Moving away and about, In all town hideouts.. All things mattered, Music at Samito club, As they gulped some Clubs, Sticks of Choma, Dancing paka Kini..! Some pilgrims never get To destination Namugongo.. As Martyrs day, climaxed, The two also climaxed, At that rendezvous, “Oxgyen” Next to Materwood, Which shared the acronym, As though it mattered, As pilgrims of Martyrs day, Disembarked.. Like Kafiti, the Village Wag www.mujunibenard.com *POEM OF THE WEEK*

Poets Association Of Uganda 🇺🇬

5/24/2025, 5:51:04 AM

Such a splendid experience 🔥🔥 come we share our cultures to the fullest 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

Poets Association Of Uganda 🇺🇬

5/22/2025, 9:19:03 AM

You can book your ticket here https://ticketyo.com/foundationsengero/ poetic 🔥🔥🔥🔥