Hey ALLL!!! i just thot i shud be the first to leave a message . Y’all Rock and are the best. Keep up the good work, yall shud neva stop writting cos ur yall brilliant.
Your number one fan
Phuthy.
Muse,
You are doing great job. This is a good way to inspire nations, may you see prosperity in your every aspirations. And may you continue to soar in to greater heights. The sky is the limit, but is still no limit until you soar to reach the heavens…
i crucialy conceptualize to visualize
the moment of truth TRUTH, TRUTH
when history determined my future
I sacrificed, i compromised
the life i had for my demotivating generation
sorrounded by infections of sexual satisfaction
yo guys my name is Thato, NWU-MAFIKENG CAMPUS.Im the coordinator of 5th Grove Poetry Club on campus, can c u guys r on the same but different campus. pls holla at me maybe we can talk about invitations to our sessions. that will be from next year but its betta if we start communicting now. u got ma email,hope to hear from you soon.
YOURS IN SPOKEN LEFOKO
Comment by T.H.A.T.O---the living spirit of dead poets — October 25, 2006 @ 6:50 pm
i mic what i like
Im ordained by the poetical ministry to render
this poem that impregnated my mental womb
sweetened my blood, words written
and spoken from the heart
They rehearse me just before i deliver this baby
They rehearse me just before i deliver this baby
who we know for sure that his confidence
will bring the liberation, emancipation
of this people looking at me a i try to rebiuld
the misconceptons ruined and destroyed
natures of intellectual disasters
They rehearse me just before i deliver this baby
Im forced by circumstances to mic what i like
coz janaury to december is no
more a year but a life sentence
that convicts the anger within me
scramas it out of my lips and
builds it a shack next to my heart
somebody pass me the mic and not the fist
allow me to mic what i like before
the devil hides behind my poetical talents
this world is not my home
my dreadlocks will show me the road
OH before i forget the stage and
the microphone determines my destination
Now its a fact without hesitation
that education destroyed my intellegence
So i mic what i like and i like wat i mic
Comment by T.H.A.T.O. — October 26, 2006 @ 6:27 pm
Yo Lerato my man im becoming jealous bit by bit yo site is awesome, the thing is icheckd it yeaterday it was something different now im telling u its off the hook…..
RAPE, is killing my soul slowly like a slottered goat
fathers,brothers forcing intimacy with their
Sisters,mothers,grandmoms.daughers cant
You hear them when bagging for macy
RAPE,fathers,brothers do you have emotions when
Causing penetration to a 3 year month old baby, when screaming for
Revolution, a better destination
Infection of killer diseases women destiny floating
With above the river in small tiny pieces.
RAPE, young girls mentality, creativity being destroyed by her own blood ,this aint no movie there no cuts getting your superiority through guns,
Do you deeply pond when your buddies says you are a man when you bark.Monna wa boammaruri ga a thlokofatse.A real man provide happiness and reduce sadness
A real man provide security and create her daughters destiny and doesn’t live his life like a mistry,to restore his nobility oh man stop being so treachery and unfold some bravery to protect your daughters destiny.
RAPE,causing pane,hate amongs fathers and daughters, causing elimination of one nation oh Lord give us a solution
Through this pollution of erection,penetration and forced passion, men dont waste our reputation
Men you will cry like babies behind bars and counting those years and your face will be filled with cracks and wrinkcles
A real men says let us sing songs of revolution like in Jerusalem beneath the star of venus going through a verse spining around the universe and say sex before marriage its a scene, what do we call forced penetration then ,RAPE is killing my soul slowly like a slottered goat,when forcing yourself do you use a coat or just ride in boat.
RAPE, is killing my soul slowly and surely like a slottered goat.
PROUDLY MUSE By Issy
Yo wassup poets, havent chat wit you guys in long time, Lerato my man, u cool??????
Tshadi da lady poet wat a bad communication breakdown, but its `ight ongly god of poetry knows. Lerato and tshadi can contact me on 0720106253. I dont go to uniwest anylonger, reason y i dont keep in touch. well ~IF POETRY IS WITH US WHO CAN BE AGAINST US~ NOBODY.
Hey you all, I miss all of you, and I hope you are all still writting. Zach, Issy, Stone & Dumisane, I would like to see some new poems and photo’s of your recent events.
Loving and Missing you like crazy, Tshady
I’m saying do not close your eyes and say that i’m blind.
Don’t Fail to understand what i’m saying and laugh at me saying i’m out of my mind.
The spice of life is diversity, why do we spark flames of adversity.
I have a poetic soul, From Unibo to Uniwest
My voice is a voice of determination
No one has such a beautiful combination
Than me who is always in participation
Lefoko, my voice is a voice for a poetic nation.
OBAKENG “Scholar the poet” POLORI.
Comment by Scholar the poet — May 15, 2008 @ 10:11 am
Hi you all, the poetry diva in your zone. I would like to motivate you to keep on writting…
Remember how this was earned, No, there is no mystry behind, its just victory payed well to perceverence. This is truelly ours. grab it firmly and don’t let go.
Comment by Tshady de poet — June 23, 2008 @ 1:59 pm
HI THERE EVERYONE, I HOPE THINGS ARE STILL AS TIGHT AS THEY WERE WHEN WE WERE STILL TOGETHER.IM LOVING THE NEW LOOK ADN THE POEMS POSTED.PLIZ,PLIZ AND PRETTY PLIZ KEEP IT UP COZ MUSE POESY STILL HAS A LONG WAY TO FLOW!!!MORE FIRE MUUUSSSSSE U GUYS ROCK!!!
Hey ALLL!!! i just thot i shud be the first to leave a message . Y’all Rock and are the best. Keep up the good work, yall shud neva stop writting cos ur yall brilliant.
Your number one fan
Phuthy.
Comment by Phuthy — September 21, 2006 @ 12:56 pm
Muse,
You are doing great job. This is a good way to inspire nations, may you see prosperity in your every aspirations. And may you continue to soar in to greater heights. The sky is the limit, but is still no limit until you soar to reach the heavens…
Muse us, Muse
Comment by Tshady — October 9, 2006 @ 3:28 pm
Hela methaka le dikgaitsedi ke lefafatsane mona. Atjhe nna leya nroba-roba kannete. JULLE KLIP (you rock).
Comment by moramotho — October 9, 2006 @ 3:57 pm
i crucialy conceptualize to visualize
the moment of truth TRUTH, TRUTH
when history determined my future
I sacrificed, i compromised
the life i had for my demotivating generation
sorrounded by infections of sexual satisfaction
yo guys my name is Thato, NWU-MAFIKENG CAMPUS.Im the coordinator of 5th Grove Poetry Club on campus, can c u guys r on the same but different campus. pls holla at me maybe we can talk about invitations to our sessions. that will be from next year but its betta if we start communicting now. u got ma email,hope to hear from you soon.
YOURS IN SPOKEN LEFOKO
Comment by T.H.A.T.O---the living spirit of dead poets — October 25, 2006 @ 6:50 pm
i mic what i like
Im ordained by the poetical ministry to render
this poem that impregnated my mental womb
sweetened my blood, words written
and spoken from the heart
They rehearse me just before i deliver this baby
They rehearse me just before i deliver this baby
who we know for sure that his confidence
will bring the liberation, emancipation
of this people looking at me a i try to rebiuld
the misconceptons ruined and destroyed
natures of intellectual disasters
They rehearse me just before i deliver this baby
Im forced by circumstances to mic what i like
coz janaury to december is no
more a year but a life sentence
that convicts the anger within me
scramas it out of my lips and
builds it a shack next to my heart
somebody pass me the mic and not the fist
allow me to mic what i like before
the devil hides behind my poetical talents
this world is not my home
my dreadlocks will show me the road
OH before i forget the stage and
the microphone determines my destination
Now its a fact without hesitation
that education destroyed my intellegence
So i mic what i like and i like wat i mic
Comment by T.H.A.T.O. — October 26, 2006 @ 6:27 pm
Yo Lerato my man im becoming jealous bit by bit yo site is awesome, the thing is icheckd it yeaterday it was something different now im telling u its off the hook…..
WORD!!!
Comment by Thato — October 27, 2006 @ 1:16 pm
RAPE
RAPE, is killing my soul slowly like a slottered goat
fathers,brothers forcing intimacy with their
Sisters,mothers,grandmoms.daughers cant
You hear them when bagging for macy
RAPE,fathers,brothers do you have emotions when
Causing penetration to a 3 year month old baby, when screaming for
Revolution, a better destination
Infection of killer diseases women destiny floating
With above the river in small tiny pieces.
RAPE, young girls mentality, creativity being destroyed by her own blood ,this aint no movie there no cuts getting your superiority through guns,
Do you deeply pond when your buddies says you are a man when you bark.Monna wa boammaruri ga a thlokofatse.A real man provide happiness and reduce sadness
A real man provide security and create her daughters destiny and doesn’t live his life like a mistry,to restore his nobility oh man stop being so treachery and unfold some bravery to protect your daughters destiny.
RAPE,causing pane,hate amongs fathers and daughters, causing elimination of one nation oh Lord give us a solution
Through this pollution of erection,penetration and forced passion, men dont waste our reputation
Men you will cry like babies behind bars and counting those years and your face will be filled with cracks and wrinkcles
A real men says let us sing songs of revolution like in Jerusalem beneath the star of venus going through a verse spining around the universe and say sex before marriage its a scene, what do we call forced penetration then ,RAPE is killing my soul slowly like a slottered goat,when forcing yourself do you use a coat or just ride in boat.
RAPE, is killing my soul slowly and surely like a slottered goat.
PROUDLY MUSE By Issy
Comment by isarel legoetea.aka issy — May 8, 2007 @ 8:07 am
Fantastic multimedia
Comment by DENVER LATANYA — May 30, 2007 @ 6:46 am
Yo wassup poets, havent chat wit you guys in long time, Lerato my man, u cool??????
Tshadi da lady poet wat a bad communication breakdown, but its `ight ongly god of poetry knows. Lerato and tshadi can contact me on 0720106253. I dont go to uniwest anylonger, reason y i dont keep in touch. well ~IF POETRY IS WITH US WHO CAN BE AGAINST US~ NOBODY.
Comment by T.H.A.T.O. — June 14, 2007 @ 11:45 am
Hey you all, I miss all of you, and I hope you are all still writting. Zach, Issy, Stone & Dumisane, I would like to see some new poems and photo’s of your recent events.
Loving and Missing you like crazy, Tshady
Comment by Tshady — April 28, 2008 @ 11:19 am
I’m saying do not close your eyes and say that i’m blind.
Don’t Fail to understand what i’m saying and laugh at me saying i’m out of my mind.
The spice of life is diversity, why do we spark flames of adversity.
I have a poetic soul, From Unibo to Uniwest
My voice is a voice of determination
No one has such a beautiful combination
Than me who is always in participation
Lefoko, my voice is a voice for a poetic nation.
OBAKENG “Scholar the poet” POLORI.
Comment by Scholar the poet — May 15, 2008 @ 10:11 am
Hi you all, the poetry diva in your zone. I would like to motivate you to keep on writting…
Remember how this was earned, No, there is no mystry behind, its just victory payed well to perceverence. This is truelly ours. grab it firmly and don’t let go.
Comment by Tshady de poet — June 23, 2008 @ 1:59 pm
HI THERE EVERYONE, I HOPE THINGS ARE STILL AS TIGHT AS THEY WERE WHEN WE WERE STILL TOGETHER.IM LOVING THE NEW LOOK ADN THE POEMS POSTED.PLIZ,PLIZ AND PRETTY PLIZ KEEP IT UP COZ MUSE POESY STILL HAS A LONG WAY TO FLOW!!!MORE FIRE MUUUSSSSSE U GUYS ROCK!!!
Comment by LERATO — July 23, 2008 @ 3:13 pm