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Mr asante's blog. We thank you for this mountainous edifice of food prepared by our very own in-house Chef, Kwabena Poison The best Chef inside. Dear God, we ask you to bless the farmer, the cooker and the eater! May3 fu nsh3 ma mpenpenso). With one eye open) Ah the Holy Spirit has seized me,. Lets begin to speak in tongues over this meal (The other boys begin to grumble). Oh boys, hold on hold on. Be like we get visitors. Addressing readers) Oh hello there you made it! Had sang the praises of this one m...
Silver Lining? – mr_asante's blog
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Mr asante's blog. Despair was very present. Mom just lay there helpless. Should we call in our resident priest sir? Said the nurse with what looked like pity in her eyes. Who does this nurse think she is? Why does she allow pity creep through her soul, when she is just a mere witness to life’s unfair treatment? My thoughts in acrobatic furry. I live in a country awash with deities and not a single one lends me its ear? If Nana Nyame will not respond, will Asaase Yaa let my mother rot in her bosom? She as...
Where I come from… – mr_asante's blog
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Mr asante's blog. Where I come from…. I come from a place where good morning means nothing. A place where respect is earned. Not by Face value. But by the lining in my pocket. I come from a place where. Is the national anthem. Sang for some 59 years and yet nothing seems to fathom. All I hear is 3nd3 di3 ay3 yie. Sang by our supposed Nationalist. Patriots who sing to the glory of their accounts – Parrots. I come from a place where religion has left my neighbors drank with fear. Touch not my anointed.
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Mr asante's blog. Plastic girls in their plastic world. Making men fume with their plastic chord. Tis this fakery that binds them all. Strangling and struggling In their plastic core. Once upon a time, tis cliché. When all but her innocence remained. She found Picasso’s brush as it lay. This the beginning of a fuss and a fad. 8220;Is this the key to freedom” she wondered. The miracle of Eve to which they flaunted. The magic of a single stroke. This Eve’s brush, would render all men broke. A work of art.
MADNESS – Not Poetry; A Narrative. – mr_asante's blog
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Mr asante's blog. MADNESS – Not Poetry; A Narrative. She sits by the roadside a mixture of calm and confusion. On her rock she sits, crossed- legged. Her clothes, a myriad of silhouettes. The light plays a number on her. A revelation here, skin there. She sits on her rock smoking her cigarette a mixture of calm and confusion. For as she blows her nicotine clad smoke against the wind. She mumbles some words. She stops. Laughs. Shakes her head. And laughs some more. This time hitting her thighs so hard.
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Mr asante's blog. Despair was very present. Mom just lay there helpless. Should we call in our resident priest sir? Said the nurse with what looked like pity in her eyes. Who does this nurse think she is? Why does she allow pity creep through her soul, when she is just a mere witness to life’s unfair treatment? My thoughts in acrobatic furry. I live in a … Continue reading Silver Lining? September 14, 2016. September 14, 2016. Time’s Demise – A Child’s Tale. October 21, 2015. October 21, 2015. May 5, 2015.
ODE to a SMITH – mr_asante's blog
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Mr asante's blog. ODE to a SMITH. Rolling off the tongue,. A metamorphosed shtick of pleasure. In and out In and out – it moves with rigorous friction and pressure. A bitter sweet taste of everlasting serenity,. Only drowned by the spittle seeping from the lip-side. One might groan and moan from the intense pleasure;. Yet is steady as not to release the. As we near the peak of ecstasy,. We seem to heighten our senses to receive every juice of joy. Our whole body grows intense and then at once,. Enter you...
Poetry – mr_asante's blog
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Mr asante's blog. ODE to a SMITH. Rolling off the tongue, A metamorphosed shtick of pleasure. In and out In and out – it moves with rigorous friction and pressure. A bitter sweet taste of everlasting serenity, Only drowned by the spittle seeping from the lip-side. One might groan and moan from the intense pleasure; Yet is steady as not to release the logoligied juice of intensity! As we near the peak … Continue reading ODE to a SMITH. July 19, 2016. Where I come from…. March 23, 2016. What Happens At Dawn.
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Mr asante's blog. Despair was very present. Mom just lay there helpless. Should we call in our resident priest sir? Said the nurse with what looked like pity in her eyes. Who does this nurse think she is? Why does she allow pity creep through her soul, when she is just a mere witness to life’s unfair treatment? My thoughts in acrobatic furry. I live in a … Continue reading Silver Lining? September 14, 2016. September 14, 2016. Eulogy of a Dead Dove. October 16, 2015. October 21, 2015. ODE to a SMITH.
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Mr asante's blog. Documentary Film trailer Continue reading Walk With Me. December 3, 2016. December 2, 2016. Despair was very present. Mom just lay there helpless. Should we call in our resident priest sir? Said the nurse with what looked like pity in her eyes. Who does this nurse think she is? Why does she allow pity creep through her soul, when she is just a mere witness to life’s unfair treatment? My thoughts in acrobatic furry. I live in a … Continue reading Silver Lining? September 14, 2016. When s...
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Mr asante's blog. I am Sad but I am Happy – Drama be gone! Poetry Is Not Dead. Shahid on Dark Room. Rashid on Dark Room. Koffy on Dark Room. He thought to himself. He was totally blinded by the darkness that surrounded him and couldn’t tell. Said the voice that hovered over him. The lights immediately came back on and what lay there…. A tear found its way down Amina’s cheeks. He sat down in the couch closest to him and continued pumping his inhaler. Amina went for the door. Who is it? Or so it seems.
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