Kenvil Atkins

poem by Kenvil Atkins

I sit and I wonder have you ever wonder; today was a new day the sun came up I did not care no wonder I wonder If wondering has put you down wonder no more, for the most wondrous things are free to gaze upon a midnight star or smell ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

DUMB AND DUMMER AN AMERICAN TRAGEDY Donald is failing fast outclass and outdated Soon to become a lame duck. But wait! Put him in the spotlight, with a debate What has he got to lose he sucks. The Republican party has now become ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

DUMB AND DUMMER AN AMERICAN TRAGEDY Donald is failing fast outclass and outdated Soon to become a lame duck. But wait! Put him in the spotlight, with a debate What has he got to lose he sucks. The Republican party has now become ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

AND THEN COMES VANCE AMERICA Talking about Vance who! What is he good for, Absolutely nothing, will the real JD stand up? Seriously! What has good old boy Vance contributed, Significantly? Absolutely nothing but lies. Lesson one... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

STAY FOCUS AMERICA PROTECT THE CHILDREN Sharing is caring for kids says the darndest thing Stay focused America! avoid the hocus pocus. For coming at you, is a head full of mucus Donald and Vance! Ask if they are really for us. ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

PLAYING SECOND FIDDLE Yes, folks you read it here! it's dueling banjo’s time. They play the second fiddle! and did not make a dime. A music so clouded! with gossip on the vine, did not chime. An educator vs the philosopher! the ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THE SOUTH IS DYING GHOST CITIES For want of a shoe! The kingdom was lost. A hefty price to pay! Oh dear, at what a cost. What did they promise? We’re making such a fuss. Quick to hand out our currency! Saying it’s a must. Ame... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Round two do you care to be there oh dear It's just not fair to ride your donkey you hear After all the presidency is not the world’s fare He says he can well he has got to know his limit The man is not blind to envisioning fame... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

I could not tell if it was the ocean or the schoolyard together, they twain My eyes see in the distance a storm is coming to seek shelter from the rain George came first grandma said that man was curse our salary all but toast The... Read more

publication by Kenvil Atkins

The six o’clock bell is ringing Monchy is singing its Independence Day Yes, Grand Riviere spread out its produce for today’s grand Bazaar People from all around the neighboring Babonneau is busy peddling Voices co... Read more

publication by Kenvil Atkins

MENTAL SLAVERY – STAYING ALIVE. Harris this and Harris that? The human characteristic is one of disbelief, a poor imitation of flattery, and a gross form of negligence, portraying what is not and giving no care to what is, to this ... Read more

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Commentary OUI Mama: A FALLING STAR: POLICING THE WORLD. When did it all begin and who labeled America, the world's spoken country? Grace with God blessed, the people to live a free life; but had had their inward conflict, and to th... Read more

publication by Kenvil Atkins

IDEOLOGY MARXISM: Flashback to a time not too long ago. Haven had forgotten the basis on which the Soviet Union existed. They legitimized their rights to rule over all their territories, not caring even though their policies were wr... Read more

lyrics by Kenvil Atkins

There is a little Sparrow Sitting upon my window It sings to me at midday But what can be his use It has me so confused He sings to me at midday A melody no way I name my little Sparrow Tell him about my sorrow One bright m... Read more

lyrics by Kenvil Atkins

Dish porridge hot Dish porridge cold Dish porridge in a pot Nine days old Some like it hot Some like it cold Some like it in a pot Nine days old My mother says I must not Play with the gypsy In the wood For if I do she w... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

Welcome to little Micoud the sign says May flowers and April showers wishing for a perfect summer The bright sunshine and soft cushy clouds was bouncing to and fro We peddle down the narrow path riding on bicycle made for two ... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

THE BUS RIDE All on board the driver yelled Destination her house in a minivan Surprising Desmond was quite a man The van broke down time after time Passengers cheered so much fun on the run II I met her one bright and sunny ... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

Heavenly father Jehovah, maker of all things visible and invisible Thou who resides in heavenly places whose mercy is beyond comprehension For the Heaven and the Earth is thy own mercy and forgiveness are in thy power Thou seediest ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

STOP THE MADNESS A DOWNRIGHT DISGRACE A man's reproductive organ will respond to an erection Even in his sleep. So great Jehovah made them male and female name Adam and Eve. The man's body structure is complicated as it is missi... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

ROSEMIS LEWIS: A WOMAN OF SUBSTANCE Never again will you find such a woman as my grandma, grandma Worz, a lady of character a woman of substance a woman of great virtue, my grandmother was a heroine and time was her only enemy for in... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

ITS TIME FOR A LUCIAN CHRISTMAS It's Christmas in Caribbean Saint Lucia has to deck its Halls wall to wall Early in the morning without any warning hear the pigs calling save me The farmers cut shot the day's work to be home in t... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

FROST ON MY DOORSTEP Fare well my native shore never wanting to step foot no more Don’t ask me why or what for I am ten feet deep in snow and don’t have anywhere to go pity it is Best when you walk slow Talking about depressi... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

Between here and there stands a cashew tree Grandmother called it the mother of all trees I agree that folks who travel there gather it for free Year-round it blossoms yielding plenty and then some Folks around here use it as a la... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

I roam around and around that’s my story. A rolling stone gathers no moss what’s the fuss. I should have told them or even cursed my birth. Leaving me in a rut as a tot that took real guts. And I was carried away to the villag... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

REDEMPTION STORY DONALD FURY UNTOLD Infilidety sixty million could not be wrong! A business tycoon with power! and wealth is Donald Trump. His yellow hair, and rugged looks, were quite a catchy crunch. Potluck Donald! looking ... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

MIND QUIZ AFTER THE VOTE Quiz yourself! If you care, answer truthfully if you dare. Will Trump win __? I fear. Will Kamala lose__? oh dear it's near Envision a winner, all thoughts dissipating in the atmosphere. Promises to voters... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

AFRICA FOR AFRICANS ARSENAL OF DEATH A proud race of people all fell captive to the aggressor. In all regions of Africa, proud rulers of mighty empires fell. They were kings, shepherding Indigenous people to progress. It was their... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

ONE FLEW OVER THE VOTING BOOTH Looking through a crystal ball! What do you see? An open booth of mixed races! Voting one and all. The man next to me asked. Who are you voting for? I pretended that I did not hear, and then he asked... Read more

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You all come it’s a leisure moment in paradise checkmate St. Lucia Gros Islet you capture the north wind our people one and all are kin Down the line to Castries let us make it the capital why not it’s a win Dauphin, ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

IN DEFENSE OF THE FALL OF KAMALA DEVI HARRIS A hearty cackle! that sounded a weird voice, throughout the land. Harris resounding emphatic loss! Oh dear came at what a cost. She gave it her best you must confess! Laughing from Nort... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THE ELUSIVE J.D.VANCE Seeing is believing J.D . Vance has advanced and is ready to dance Outspoken Vance! Mischievous smart, yep you may ask what’s that. Contradiction-operated! He sticks to what he has said, just a cool cat. No... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

GOOD MORNING AMERICA VIVA SENIOR DONALD. Good morning America! How are you, Let Loose the Lion? And so it is written! that the stone the builder refused. Donald has become the cornerstone of this great nation. His face is a pictu... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

WITNESS FOR THE PROSECUTION – THE KAMALA HARRIS STORY What would it be to Kamala Presidency! with a middle-class mentality? Kamala Looks confused! At other times amused, her laugh is contagious. Harris now offers many promises, i... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

WITNESS FOR THE PROSECUTION – THE KAMALA HARRIS STORY What would it be to Kamala Presidency! with a middle-class mentality? Kamala Looks confused! At other times amused, her laugh is contagious. Harris now offers many promises, i... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

REEDITION DONALD TRUMP MANDATE Do you know the score? Well, who are you voting for? Is it about the economy? Money is walking out the door. We are donating millions to another war! Parasitics want more. Two hopeful johnnies! On po... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

WHISTLEING DIXY WITH DONALD TRUMP You are not just whistling dixies partner! Logically Donald is the boss. Why make a fuss? you know he is definitely for us, so in Trump we trust Riding tall in the saddle! People marvel at paving ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

CLOWNS AND VAGABONDS America! has yet to know Kamala's agenda! Bravo old girl. Voices out she will work hard! for our heart and soul a tall tail. Rate it as true or false! Still selling it, thinking are we just null? Madam polit... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

DONALD TRUMP WILL MAKE YOUR DAY: It would seem her last-minute push! Is as desperate as the merry band of pushers. Yet and still, her message does not designate! Everyone's mentality, darn poor losers. Her shrill voice echoed thr... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

ARE YOU FROM THE MIDDLE CLASS: Why boasteth thyself Kamala Dear! You said you were middle class. Well good for you! I have no class, but my vote is somewhat high-class. Come let us reason together! Middle class, it seems to me, yo... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

AS THE PENDULUM SWINGS TRUMP CHOO CHOO TRAIN The Republican Party! Has everything to gain through Donald Trump. A call to arms! Donald needs your vote, you who has been left to be dumped. Donald Trump will do what Republicans alway... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

RE-ELECT DONALD TRUMP. A redemption story! It will be written tomorrow, you the people's history. Fat Tuesday is the next day! And you the people have said Donald will stay. On the other hand, if there are more undecided, the party... Read more