Friday, June 3, 2011

The iSH Poem


Shoes like ship,
Shapes like sheep,
Sheets like shit,
Split like bedsheet,
Sheath like sheath,
Shine like the sunshine,
Be versatile
With a smile
On River Nile,
Be witty like Elorm Beenie!

Monday, April 25, 2011

Butter Spread

Pretty damsel
Come let's play in my dirty ghetto
Instead of hiring a hotel,
I'll use that money to buy you a gown
You can wear around town;
Shhhh....I don't want anybody to know
About this show
Till I finish feeding you this liquid flow,
Let's lay closest in my rickety bed bed,
Keep your limbs spread
And I'll teach you the game you always wanted,
It's called butter spread!

Thursday, April 21, 2011

SOMETIMES...

Sometimes I feel like run away,
Sometimes I wish I could just sit and pray
Broken promises and unfulfilled dreams occupy my mind’s tray
With my crying not to pay
The investors elude me and the editors refuse to pay
Me for my works and my words since last year May
Though the readers and customers give them profits through my way.

Sometimes I am thrown into undefined dismay,
My mockers, the politicians, and the plenty ladies always leave me less to say
And with my crying not to pay
I comb the fields hoping to see a better day
Yet I gather the same hay.
Will I ever meet something profitable one day?






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History WITHOUT Imagery!

We are made the latest bunch of fools
Studying bogus syllabus and attending schools,
Not even with the necessary tools,
Day by day,
Year after year,
Spending 99.9% of our lives
Reading, comparing and contrasting notes and statistics from weird archives;
Slapped with abnormal fees
Crippling the little profits
Of our parents down their knees
To bits

We graduate with plenty certificates
Yet can not get us the jobs,
Even when we get the jobs
In NEVER does reflect in the pocket,
To survive you are forced to unzip the skirt,
Or take off your bra
Or unzip the trousers
Or ask for brown envelopes;
To get higher grades,
Sleep with the male lecturer in the hotel or under the shades
Or if you can buy his "downloaded" pamphlets
With all the Cedis and Pesewas in your pockets
To win his "fake" grades,
This is NOT just poetry,
It's a reality
In our tertiary;
All we learn is HISTORY
Without IMAGERY!


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Strife Life

How I wish.....
My life is as easy as 1, 2, 3
My life is as easy as A, B, C
But I will sound and look very foolish!
Did God create me
To have, to live life smooth and easy?

They NEVER loved me,
They hide their prejudice and show their noble sides to me
They fool me
They exploit my mummy
They have confused my daddy
So I have a broken family
Now it's the world against Beenie

No woman wants to be my wife
Men and women stabbing me behind with the abstract knife
Cruelty, facism, nepotism, racism, ethnocentrism
Skin flints, spies, gossips, haters, tribalism
Dream killers and baseless soothsayers all part of my strife
What a LIFE.!!!

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JUNK FOOD

The most adaptable 21st century delicacy is junk food
Even from the ghetto to the rich neighbourhood
The "Swagger Boys" love it
The "Millennium Girls" can't do without it
The young tertiary guys plus their sugar mummies eat it
The sugar daddy plus the teenage tertiary girls in the restaurant also share it,
But grandpapa and grandmama dem hate it
YES, they're toothless and can't nibble & gnaw on it.
If you hate junk food,
Hate it
If you love junk food,
Love it
I can't prevent you from loving or hating it,
I have no best adaptable choice too so I eat it,
Think about it.

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

*My WET Dream*

I could tell she had regretted her actions for the quick requests on her own call
I sat alone in the hall
When she sparked the ego in me
She said she could cope if she saw see
She admitted my presence was the only remedy
Her voice indeed never sounded lively
So I cut the phone call
I met her 10 minutes later in the hall
She wore a transparent overall
I smiled at her to make her happy
She came closer and kissed me
She said I should forget fear ‘cos there’s no presence of her papa
Nor her mama
The next minute we were on the sofa
“What exactly are you trying to do?”
I curiously asked,
“Am I breaking a taboo?”
She seductively also asked
She said there was no need to pay any tax
So her body I freely began to axe

She locked the door
And there we began the harmless war
She lured me like Eve did to Adam for sure,
I nailed her from the sofa to the floor
The next, she put one foot on the wall
I continued the journey and also supported my hand on the wall
She began to crawl
I felt ripples run through me and begin to bawl
She requested for more
And the more I pour
She screeched the more
Gosh! Am I mistakenly writing posting another crazy folklore?
She did scream
But sorry folks, I’m just documenting another poem titled “My Wet Dream”!

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*Ghetto Levity*

So until when?
I hold the pen
But can't write,
Thinking about NOTHING and EVERYTHING all day
Until the day ushers in twilight
Deep in my brain continues that "secret fight"
Throughout the sleepless night
O-my-Jah...here comes another rain
And again I'll be laying cups, plates and pans
At various spots in my semi-dilapidated ghetto
To shield the leaking roof
The more I type these thoughts the more I even feel the pain;
Nothing I touch, smell and or see has a monetary proof
Complete pocket drain
Yep, you can say MONEY is NOT everything
But, SORRY, today MONEY IS EVERYTHING!
If I had the money
Would I have been writing about all these prob?
If I had the money
Wouldn't I have given some manager "bribe" to get a job?
NEVER think I'm sounding funny
Because I don't have money,
It's always a big blow
To every struggling youth in the ghetto,
These are the things we face
But still the facebook ladies give us the blind chase,
It's a REALITY!

One Controversial Poem


One kiss can fool you
One kiss can transform you
One hug can confuse you
One hug can shield you
One man could eternally love you
One man could eternally lust you
One woman can eternally seize you
One woman can mentally rob you
One friend can inspire you
One friend can mislead you!

One pastor can confuse the Bible
One pastor can make you hate the Bible
One pastor make you always live by the Bible
One Muslim can make you understand peace
One Muslim can make you misunderstand peace
One Rastafarian can make you smoke Ganja weed
One Rastafarian can make you abhor Ganja weed
One Rastafarian can make you understand PRACTICAL LIFE
One Rastafarian can sing and make you forget all your strife
One Rastafarian woman can make you the best wife!

One girl can make you smell hell
One boy can turn you into a societal toy
One song can get you along
One song can misinform you to do what is wrong
One politician’s sugar-coated words can force you to vote
One politician’s decoy can buy your vote
One voice can give you a better choice
One whisper can make you shiver
One Religion can lead you into sin
One Religion can make you repent from all sin!

One thought can lead to another
One thought can mislead you to break an order
One shout from a pregnant mother can threaten you
One scream from a madman on the street can save you
One abortion can forever make you barren
One nightclub can make you think there’s no Heaven
One book can feed you wisdom
One ghetto-dweller can bring you freedom
One signature can make you lose a job
One subordinate can sacrifice his life to keep you in a job!

One new shoe can only jealous a few
One repentance prayer can flee the devil and you’ll start life anew
One facebook comment can make your mind ferment
One facebook relationship can destroy a business relationship
One facebook marriage can cause others to have mental miscarriage
One profile picture can cause mental torture
One status update can cause stir and hatred
One pregnancy can bring bankruptcy
One lady’s meal can make you steal
One pussy can destroy your name and fame
One dick can use your body for a game and bring you shame
One sperm can feed you germ
One apology can prevent another mayhem
One long-crazy-controversial poem
Can aid you to solve a lifetime problem!