"uku" poems
Bright green fields
And a brighter blue sky
Tractors moving
As the clouds float by
Tent's pitched
Kinda quick,
Fire's lit
No wood on it
Guitars strum
Then uku joins along
But my phone is singing
The song
Playing football
With the farmers dog
Then go back to
Burning logs
As night falls
On the fields around
The gentleness of the
Guitar is the only sound.
Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 11:18 AM UTC
Ka mike an ce karkata
Kai! taka an ce tatata
Yaushe ne rana za ta?
Gani na abokin ta wata
Ba rana, sati har wata
Tun da na hango yar wata
Mata daga gefe na kai mata
Hari dan na nuna bajinta ta
Ai ko sai tayi mini raf ta ta
Ta rike hannu na me kanta
Sai ta ja ni cikin dangi na ta
Tai ta nuni ga dangi nan na ta
Baba yayi murna babu karkata
Umma ta taka yar rawa ta ta
Don murna har da kawa ta ta
Maganar aure ce na yi mata
Tun da fari ta dauke kai nata
Ta bi son rai da kawaye nata
Mai kudi shine a gaba nata
Na manta har da batu na ta
Rana daya sai ga kira na ta
Gaisuwa ta Mahaifi na tayi
Ra'ayi, sauyawa ta sa na yi
Tausayi shine da yasa nayi
Kan batun labarin da tayi
Zuciya ta raurawa nan tayi
Tausayawa zuciya ta nan tayi
Na amshi batun ta kuma za'ayi
Takure kai na duka ni nayi
Do na nuna bajinta da ra'ayi
Na kudurce aure ne zamu yi
Yan uwa murna duka sun tayi
Fatan alheri an ta yi
Na ganin auren mu da za'ayi
Gashi nan dai auren an yi
Tun da fari fa zaki ne yayi
Dandanon madara duka yayi
Har Zuma da madi duka yayi
Daga baya ta sauya ra'ayi
Na shiga uku na kara uku
Bana son na shige can kurkuku
In na kara shiga uku sau uku
Apr 9, 2022
Apr 9, 2022 at 6:28 PM UTC