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Luanda Reggae Defenders - what is your long term agenda?

Luanda Reggae Defenders is a now a popular movement with roots in Vihiga and border Siaya and Kakamega counties Attention is brought to the manner and conduct the movement has gained fame and followers, mainly the Youths. The movement capitalizes on funerals. With a poor culture of putting the dead to rest, the Reggae Defenders have taken it by storm and rebranded the infamous ‘Disco Matanga’ – disco at funeral. Reggae Defenders on move. Pic: Charles Rankings: Facebook They mobilize quickly on the day the dead will be discharged from the mortuary. They have this huge old school sound system that is over buzzing to no clear reggae song - that they hire a pickup to carry - and it has a young DJ mainly standing there than mixing anything. Often, against the rules, the casket is grabbed from a hearse vehicle and tied to a motorbike. There it will be swayed and jerk breaked between other motorbikes on the narrow roads. That, is, how a fellow soldier, often a young dead, is mourned. ...

Mr. Engineer, This is my Dream House. How much will it cost ?

It is cardinally flat
Probably four hundred feet square
Unpartitioned.

The floor wooded
Two walls mudded; two walls glassed
The roof thatched.

It faces the hilly Virgin forest in the East
And gazes the smoky city in the West horizon

Birds nest in the apex
A wild dog wags at the veranda
A cat purrs on the wollen couch
Bees harbour in the lintel

The North wall supports a library
Full of African literature books
And African explorer's journals.

The south wall is plastered with clay drawings
Of gods masks and Darwin portrait
All inside a naked man and woman lines
Fighting.

I want to be the first
To see the crescent thing in the West
And the full yellow glow in the morning East
That when I think of basking on the sleeping mat
I just do.

Rain blown to the mud walls
Will produce a healing breath
The trees of fruits
Will feed me without much labour.

The owl, python and fox
Will be my neighbours.

And I will dwell in that house
Forevermore.

I wrote this poem in solitude. It is not what I think I wrote

source: cozystylishchick.com

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