The Ex who sang like the Kanyonza bird in the woods

I was a vegetarian until second year,

At campus, yet I knew no computer..

Heaven,descending, upon commuters

As I was, bounced for fluking

The A-list party,

Before my ex did us apart,

We both boarded Apachi Helicopter,

And landed like terminator..

Brushing the bruises with a steel brush!

In the wee word hours,

She sang like the songs of lawino,

While in owino,

Who knew she never knew it all!

The Kanyonza

bird sings,

Every morning twilight,

And every evening delight,

Its melodious voice,

Evoking peace and tranquillity,

Amidst rotundity,

Like the ex who sang the Kanyonza,

Bird song in the woods..

Endless musical,

Often lamenting,

To sound intimately intimidating!

…..and there was this

bed,

That complemented the do,

With a Nyikiri Nyikiri,

Or Nyikili Nyikili song,

The next neighbor hated!

“ Boy won’t you sleep “

Again Like Kafiti,

The Village Wag!