Kweku Atta Crayon

Rookie - 10 Points [African] (17th October,1990 / Prestea-Western Region of Ghana)

Kweku Atta Crayon Poems

1. Hello Mirror 8/9/2013
2. Unassailable Faith 8/24/2013
3. The Blades 8/24/2013
4. Never Would Have Made It Without Sin 8/26/2013
5. Wells Of Our Fathers 9/6/2013
6. Ancient Sin 9/7/2013
7. A Trip To Yesterday 9/16/2013
8. The Earth Is Pregnant 9/27/2013
9. The River Too Drinks 11/8/2013
10. Mama, Can You Still Be Proud Of Me? 11/16/2013
11. Class 3 Printing Fee 1/17/2014
12. A Direction To Nana 2/5/2014
13. The Cassava Too Is A Fruit 2/5/2014
14. How Can You Fail 2/5/2014
15. I Know Why Cliff Cries On Sundays 2/5/2014
16. Face Of Facebook 2/5/2014
17. Men Or The Gods 3/3/2014
18. How Much Is Life? 3/20/2014
19. My Lame Friend 7/11/2013
20. The African Dream 7/11/2013
21. Call Me A Refugee 7/11/2013
22. Daughter Of Africa 7/11/2013
23. A Woman For Women 7/11/2013
24. The I'Ll Be There Foundation 7/11/2013
25. Dialogue With Bedmate 7/11/2013
26. Church In Me 7/14/2013
27. Love Is 7/15/2013
28. This Is My Home 7/19/2013
29. A Poem To The Late President 7/21/2013
30. My Dying Dream 7/23/2013
31. Vox Populi, Vox Dei 8/3/2013
32. God Speaks, Listen 6/20/2014
33. Naked Tides -new- 5/26/2015
34. Heaven Or Hell 7/11/2013
35. Our Artificial Africa 4/17/2014
36. Romantic Nonsense 7/22/2013
37. My Abandoned Village 8/7/2013
Best Poem of Kweku Atta Crayon

Romantic Nonsense

In the busy sand of the seashores
Retracing our foot prints in measured steps
Gazing sun that crowns the acmes of coconut trees
Twinkly face smiling at tidal waves
With hands fastened behind my back
Reminiscing past romantic funtimes
Whiles ruing recent times
Mr.and Mrs. Sarpong just questioned me
Where is the woman?
Am searching for her in our honey moon shores
tracing our footprints
to know where I stepped wrongly
You never broke up with me
But you broke a virgin heart full of love

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Call Me A Refugee

Gun cracks behind our windows
An alarm to say wake up, is your turn
Woke up with a weeping heart
but hardened eyes

Children wailing from distances
Away from armed Fathers
The CNN reported 'grief'
Just don't describe the moment

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