I used to have a friend with whom I used to write poems; well, ok, I continue to have a friend, conversations with whom the stuff of poems would emerge. …
To play, write me a note, and end with your invocation, and we’ll both go and make a poem about it, and both post here.
This Love errant defies logic There are chords that measure layers of desire, delicate petals measuring the other’s conviction- She loves me, she loves me not – a joyful chase after the wind – until hunger and ambition interrupt, seeking to infect poetry, this wind chasing, with deadlines and murky paths of possibility, failure and [...]
I mean to be back from my little haitus. I have news: henceforth, this portion of the ngwatilo.com site shall feature poem and song kernals, and ramblings that are trying to grow up into the stuff of poems and songs. This portion of the site also invites your thoughts, your poem kernals, comments and discussions [...]
I’m a child of a diabetic. Well, you know, not like I introduce myself like “hello, I’m a child,” or “I’m a diabetics child,” or introduce my father like, “yo, meet my dad, he’s Diabetically diseased.” No. Nothing like that. But lately its mattered that he is diabetic. Lately its been apparent to me that [...]
Asking some fundamental questions this week. Like, what is the mission and vision of Ngwatilo, what is the purpose of ngwatilo.com. Is it a marketing tool, a place to think publicly, just a blog about my life? A space for poetry? Merely page poetry? Is this a travelogue? I hope yall know that the design [...]
