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mon anivasire
Translations available in: English (original) | French

had the best day of my life.thanked god in prayer,gave my self love,did a nice facial and changed the color of my hair to ruby red went out for  chiken slyders with my galfriend DAGAL U ARE THE BEST LUV..LATER TOOK MY SELF OUT  for a wimpy wafal nice one and um gonna finish the day in gods presence


April 29, 2011 | 12:07 PM Comments  0 comments

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Sternly   Sternly sternly K Simon's TIGblog
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Starting Over (unplugged)

Its the rebirth of my mother's blue print of me
was plural 2 the construction of my foundation
where a father could have been known to me. 
Remarkably something could have emanated 
flawlessly without invention of a mistake child 
this world had to bare in no endurance 
of neither sort nor conceivable pleasure 
to be proud 
 
in this flash and blood 
amongst thriving human beings 
fairly the same biologically heterogeneous
to condone life homogeneous expectations 
of gene single germinator without osmosis.  
The seed which grew from unrest land, 
drought hanging around ripped me in a garden 
of my orphanage lonely 
to the curse but not yet worth taking my life. 
Atleast not yet, 
in sync with the unrest mind that visually elaborates 
matters of the world into 
just a palm of what hand gave a pat on the back 
upraising the notion that this intuition arrived here 
why should it dwell in the part. 
Where it all started is redeeming a confused soul 
injecting sense of remembrance to change in times. 
Gestation 
 
to  forbidden realization of the architectural manifest 
of a built young man to my age almost to sky scrape, 
wont fix what&commotion is about to crumble me 
if forsaken to stand pole next to the street to the destiny '
before I give up. 
Formulating schematics in correspondence to the logistics 
a shrink would peer advice for a psychic dollar 
claiming I could have been Inaugurated
somewhat star up there 
when I am here watching its eclipse with the Orion belt wrapped around it. 
That's me up there, flashing to the glimpse of pages 
a few tuned  in missing the idea of me guiding ducks swimming in swamps of vain flow in water. 
Womb waters are breaking free 
prior bail out of the new me 
f such is resolute probable then all mightiness prejudice in withholding one,s 
will power discharge the placenta, 
for the envy to see them crawl to walk, 
multiplies motivation from 
within the immature brain 
 
when is it going to mimic a man masculine gender
like black child's real name is Sternly K Simon 
didnt you reckon wen you be-befriended dis psycho
crazy to the notion and black ideology of scarsism is for white people 
detrimental and oblivious to segregating us from fortune and fame
i'm a hollywood wall street billionaire in mind
 
yet their perceptiveness deem me poor because of 
antidisestablishmentarianism notion of Africa 
my mother land, our mama Africa hardships and frustrations
for the sake of me being proud being black...
so should you my brother and sister.


February 3, 2011 | 8:02 AM Comments  0 comments

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Afro Trek Safaris on FaceBookhttp://www.facebook.com/pages/Afro-Trek-Safaris/174775535896694?v=wall


January 15, 2011 | 5:01 AM Comments  0 comments

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Blunderers

All the silliest 
stumbling s come of our sticking to
too trival illusions

Distinctive 

voice with 
animated content 
is a tree 

Blinking

light can not but run
i may survive 
in your staring 
where else?

Solitude

burst out from the cube of 2010
life is not at all square
sharp four corners resemble 
pain 
love
hate
peace 

Comfort 

spirit to look up ahead down the road
coined up we remain mazed up
what has 2011 got to offer

transition 

of eating an omelet to cheese 
what a taste of life when we
do not have it in the palms of our hands
except the blunders we made last year





 















January 8, 2011 | 3:01 AM Comments  0 comments

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Jealousy

ask me about the havoc a jealous girlfriend can do when she loves her man, not 

virgin to bitch slapping other girls, deleting all other girls numbers from her 

man's phone etcetera etcetera...

thts a situation l wudnt wnt to be in, for th wrath of a woman in love but riddled 

with insecurities leads to very irrational behaviour tht is way too unbearable...

its how they apply their womaness, concoction of feelings mixed with delicacies 

of love, the overrated hate for sharing their man, we can blame them being 

vex...?


October 20, 2010 | 10:10 AM Comments  0 comments

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Hoopoe Visiting Sedia Riverside Hotel



The Hoopoe is a medium sized bird, 25–32 cm (9.8-12.6 in) long, with a 44–48 cm (17.3–19 in) wingspan weighing 46-89 g (1.6-3.1 oz). The species is highly distinctive, with a long, thin tapering bill that is black with a fawn base. The strengthened musculature of the head allows the bill to be opened when probing inside the soil. The hoopoe has broad and rounded wings capable of strong flight; these are larger in the northern migratory subspecies. The Hoopoe has a characteristic undulating flight, which is like that of a giant butterfly, caused by the wings half closing at the end of each beat or short sequence of beats.[6]

The song is a trisyllabic "oop-oop-oop", which gives rise to its English and scientific names.

From Wikipedia.

September 15, 2010 | 7:09 AM Comments  0 comments

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Break Up Now or Never


i am listening to my head and
you've been speaking wind chimes,
the melody that brought by my silence spree.
i figured you've been
seeing me a lot
talking to me a lot,
we should break up NOW


the knot we tied to imprison our mind
not to listen to our sub-consciousness
perhaps for you it was infatuation
that obsessed the nature of you
to hold on unto hope
faith there but only
blasphemous love


lacking synonyms famous as cliche's
i love you,
then cometh that part i ought to mumble back;
i love you too
Blink to the mere truth blind
i was only dearly lusting for you
posturised in display of mine eyez then
you killed it


the thing that we had was corals
divers and snorkeler's envied
it took me this long to read through your calligraphy
stolen from time, fine
you are slick like sand through the hour glass


metaphor yours calligraphy is
engraved with stencils of conniving graffiti character
behind the phenomenon of your disguised beautiness
the art of lying and deceit was named after you
nor the calamity that befall-ed me
when you walked gracefully into my heart
like the flight was nice but we hate the jet-lag
from a single celibate cloud


you clouded mine five star sensibility
to hear you attentively
to touch you inevitably
to smell you exultingly
to taste you diligently
to see you effeminately


we should break up NOW before we shag and make up
elongating stress
"we can give it another try"
i'll be damned over force to even consider the place
you ruined have a chance for repair,
not by you my dearest ice queen
i like islands called beaches paradise not hell


 


July 27, 2010 | 8:07 AM Comments  0 comments

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Incognito of my poetry

Incognito of my poetry
Concise to your point
Rapture my brain to tumour
Captured audience made sale
Published without vague critics
Sharp edged forwarded none masquerade
Notable in key by Debussy Claude
Masochistic to Ovid and Vatsayana
Metamorphoses

Wind chimes embrace atmosphere of my poetry
Famous the words yet the poet is
Young and vibrant
Black and immaculate
With a stance and charms
Switched on to incognito mode of the poem

Incognito of my poetry
Notorious pounder of English-tongue
Correlation between bow-down and salute
Orally reverberated to you
Generated dictionary term to merge my thoughts in pen
Noted in the manner of utterance killing the muted voice of a black child
Illustrating style and passion of poetry as a creative art
Teaching that shall be manifested in literature
Ordained to the readers of then, now and there

Wind chimes embrace atmosphere of my poetry
Famous the words yet the poet is
Young and vibrant
Black and immaculate
With a stance and charms
Switched on to incognito mode of the poem

July 15, 2010 | 10:07 AM Comments  0 comments

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his story

decades of his untold story
added up centuries of mercy
still the man prowls
the orbitals of thousands
felt feelings
over she;

un-responding doubted cupid heart
over desire;
fluctuation of lust long lasted
perhaps deeds are due
prepaid tribute to the
heart that skipped huddles of beats
in the cradle
whats shall she be called
Sarah Conor at their meeting corner
he waited;

breathing the midnight strewn
of-cause she caused him perplexed
of like devil awakened from un-spread-ed sheets
bestowed her resentfulness to the fact
a man macho never halts persuading more
civil and governed by his want not need
of her;

seems hard headed to re-act to rejection
acting upon a story fancying her;
his fiction
nah we all love whom don't return our love
no surprise he could not reckon
let bygones be bygones
she! in her depicted you not for her
botheration in him bothered anchor
the extent he went over overwhelming
proposing a girl ever over and over again
he done soaked drowning in his small brain
to her palatable body to skin
nothing like it;
seeking lingered to perspective
in getting her to say Yes!vain
fallen wilderness of another tatterdemalion heart
on purpose because she told him NO NO NO
she exerts enormous power, doesn't she
regardless he got bitter to the extent to call
her names
that cannot be exquisitely
be pronounced by this poem
his story 2 words put together minus 1 's' history
his own impeded diluted sorry ass
we told him a heart is brickle
the divine truth, he will be single
that we all presume
didn't she say boy
we can just be friends
indeed how polite and nice could she be
insult to him another skirt of the hundreds
dares to make him her door mat
it was said he went bizarre crazy
when little Missy was drawing away
swifting to the sunset
where her heart will regain a break
mr man! pondering attack strategy on2 her
his flow-like no-retreat no-surrender
the cup cake was the enemy
she brought no weapon to his fight
lasted 4years forfeited soldier defeated
but still alive...was he
forget his tactics and money spent on this girls
its embarrassing
to even tell that part of the his story
because the past is the wilderness of horrors
desire of a man is an extremist ultra stimulating
to the poet"
articulated by the boy utterly saying three words
i love you
girl said boy
you scarring the sweetness from the diaphragm of me
we could never be love in the romance making
boy said, how so!
shorty babey boo
you trigger pull words from my mouth stammering
always your lips are glimmering
to melt antarctic that's why i want you
she said i don't want you near my Venus alien from mars
in his craving of yesteryear's for her ''
reminiscing yesterdays heard of rejection
twilight 2the new saga
hunger of yawning like desire not deserving the girl
killing the drawn feeling glinting with impishness
love note
uncomplimentary to the contrary
affirming but blasphemous
when his story
was published an impeachment notice was written
and he took an obsession oath
possessed by an assumption spell from her
she could love him one untold day

June 1, 2010 | 10:06 AM Comments  0 comments

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My Poetry not Yet

dis poem fiction
mine poetry not cosmos
this poem edition
mine poetry not cliché
dis poem embrace-on
mine poetry not yet

here cometh the tale fairy
oral traditions dan uttered by
ur grandma
nd ma grandma........"classic"
here cometh the y2k millennium 2000
modern lingo by linguistic ...."urban"
on the MiC
ur boyfriend
nd my boo

figure-it line 10 ur grandma said
she go set mine grandma house on "fire"
figure-it line 14teen ur boyfriend
taking picks at ma boo's "figga"

mine poetry not yet as
?karma?........chameleon
?Suave?........Sade
?Ebony?........A-billion
?Skin?.........2Skin
?Letter?.......to Rosey
?Jonny?........Walker

mine poetry not yet written lie-ke
fables of kings nd queens
cradles of babyboys nd babygirls
tables of dining nd wining
stables of horses nd donkeys

dis poem fictitious
mine poetry not cosmology
dis poem unrated edition
mine poetry not cliché
dis poem embrace-on
mine poetry not yet

May 4, 2010 | 1:05 AM Comments  0 comments

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EPOUSE MOI
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April 20, 2010 | 11:49 AM Comments  1 comments

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Situation in South Africa
Related to country: South Korea


The situation in South Africa, made worse by the ANC youth league Leader is unacceptable, As a black person living just next door to South Africa (Botswana) i feel that youth around the world should intervene. I VOLUNTEER TO.
follow these links to learn more: http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/africa/8610741.stm

Let me hear your thoughts!

KG

April 9, 2010 | 5:08 AM Comments  0 comments

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Let Me Take You On A Boat Cruise


THAMALAKANE RIVER BOAT CRUISE

DEPARTS SEDIA RIVERSIDE HOTEL JETTY
Daily@1700hrs or As Required
( Subject to Bookings )
Ask at Reception or Safari Office for more details
Cruise for about two hours.

Forget the dusty roads and potholes for a couple of hours, enjoy the waters of the Thamalakane River, highest waters for over thirty years, pass through water corridors lined with reeds, rushes and grasses opening out onto waters carpeted with beautiful water lilies and other flora.

Wonderful for the waterbirds, with many species now enjoying these favourable habitat conditions. The camera and bino’s may be usefull. As we go by Maun Nature Reserve, look out for giraffe, zebra, kudu, and impala. To see a zebra washed clean by the rain, dipping its head into the thick emerald grass or maybe witness a giraffe drinking warily from the river are visual delights which can be encountered. Spot the secluded estates of Maun celebrities hidden away in the riverine woodland.

MIN. of 4 PERSONS , MAX. of 12 PERSONS PULA 60 per person only

January 25, 2010 | 8:01 AM Comments  0 comments

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Happy New Safari Year

Afro Trek Safaris ends a very successful safari year with their Christmas Special Package. Over 20 people took advantage of a 3 day special - Moremi day trip, mokoro day trip, game flight camping.... An excellent opportunity for Motswana to experience the Okavango Delta firsthand.

Above is a look at the fleet of vehicles that take guests on safari. Perfect for game viewing, photo taking, videos, sharing the experience with others and collecting memories you will never forget. Happy New Year!

December 31, 2009 | 3:12 AM Comments  0 comments

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Moremi Game Reserve - Safari


October 31, 2009 | 6:10 AM Comments  0 comments

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