Poetry world

  The Hustler President The Hustling nation finally got the king of Hustlers, Yes, he was born deep inside the village Sungoi, Born by Hustling parents, he lived a modest life, He fed on the best natural foods, which he loves today, A sip of Mursik and some well-done Sanga will forever remind you where you come from Forever. The king of hustlers started his journey in life humbly in the village school, He attended the best University in Hustler Nation, He is a go-get-it; he made sure he reached the apex of education in the Hustler Nation, What do you expect from him? Just the best. He has risen to the apex of leadership; what else, he is now Mr. President. Mr. President, this mama country is bleeding, It's bleeding from being raped by her sons! Mama, our country is calling for your support and directions, Tame this Serpent threatening to kill Mama, Mr. President save the Hustler Nation; all eyes are on you now, papa of Kenya. You are the cornerstone, anointed by the Most High, K

 Two decades plus some years ago, A woman screamed in deep pain,  Pain a woman feels when the womb bursts, And a baby girl got into a state of rapture, This girl today is celebrating her born day, To some is berth or a birth certificate, Any vessel after docking gets a berth certificate, That is why this girl got her birth certificate after swimming in her mother's womb water! This girl is legit!!! She is who she is, My Buddy, Pal, Friend am wishing you Happy Birthday. The journey of friendship we started some few years ago, Yes we have had high times, Irie and low times, You have been there when I most needed you, Happy Born day! Happy Earthstrong! Happy Birthday!!!