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

The jury found him guilty poor Trump is he now running on empty A jury of his peers says they but who can be like the man trump Judging from his defiant demean he will live to fight to be a winner Taking his lumps plenty of gas lef... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

It has stood the test of time. Grandfather built it right. The narrow road still runs. Yet the entrance is all gone. I went back to visit for fun. Just to see what they have done. The time I spent there on the run. This copra h... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

I am writing this poem The words make no sense The verses don’t rhyme Three pennies in a pond The Matador has won The strife has begun Why it is so much fun Alligator on the run Day has just begun A backward clock is no fu... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THE MESMERIZING KAMALA HARRIS She stayed in her corner, like Jackie Horner. And the muddy waters, flowing to her corner. The baronet was rather tired! but won't retire. Legacy is on the brink, dam it! he would not sink. Bumpy ro... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

If I were you what set me apart If you were truly true not a rat You say its love not from above Above all left me climbing a wall And that’s not all yes when I fall For I am not you and will never be Quit complaining for tha... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

BEULAH LAND By Kenvil Atkins BEULAH LAND Oh beautiful St. Lucia Island in the sun I did not leave because I hated thee You are dear to me like a cup of cool Clearwater But the pioneer spirit would not let me be It's in ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

The old ravine runs from the foot of the hill and passes near my front door Mama forbids me to play there when the rains come down for sure That little ravine turns into a mighty big river running down the bay And hey you are in bi... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

They came prepared for war please don’t ask me what for Yes what I saw I relate that’s for sure and nothing more They form a little band all converse near the back door Pointing to the light fixtures they planned to rebuild the... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

I just got the news my grandma is dead the precious soul that feed me They told me that she is lying at Ram Bally funeral home so let it be I must make my way to Grand Ma book me on the first flight home Grandpa Leslie was gone for... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

The old ravine runs from the foot of the hill and passes near my front door Mama forbids me to play there when the rains come down for sure That little ravine turns into a mighty big river running down the bay And hey you are in bi... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Funny how time passes by where do the good times go She said to me why do you pin yourself to the house I chuckled to myself I should have answered tired of going South Yes, I have been North not to mention East, and I have been We... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Are they confused or just refuse well know that is no excuse Making his bid for the presidency indeed he won't be defused In case you have forgotten old Trump was once king infused The race he vowed has not been run he will do it j... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Who is to say that I was not here when my spirit cross over I Kenvil Atkins Lewis do declare only a fool blowing out hot air For I have been here and there listen to you my mark is everywhere In my travel that which I marvel yes ab... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

I will write a poem do you care Not about me I fear Should I write about the community That wouldn't do its unity I know from the soul well that’s bold Know one will tell its untold unsold Noises in my head people are being we... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Tell me poem lover how many likes have your poems got Are they inferior to others go ahead just humor me why not It is for sure you, not Edgar Allen Po that we all see but To each, there can condone not liking me, and you I write ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THIS ONE IS FOR YOU I heard he wrote a good poem And his style is like no other I heard he wrote the poems So I thought I would read up on him But it was as if he wrote my life story The first one I read made me sad But the sec... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

I know a place in my own little space Lambert my brother and Aunty Sac Ripe pears and green gauges I’ll taste Not many know my place it's not a waste A disgrace no for I come first in line Sometimes knotted like a ball of twine... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Tarry a while and read this story I kid you not I find no glory The years were rough But we were tough Together we both needed Each other for there was no other Yes talking about my brother Growing up without a mother Toil... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

There was a silly copper the Queen invited to supper He came to the palace and was seated next to Alice Saying I am here to claim my fame just the same Surely I can take the blame His moment of fame was all in vain meeting with h... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

He fishes all day and half the night You call it it’s the old man's delight Roast fish pickle jam butter sauce Above the cliffs where the wave toss Slinging his hook above the sea moss Coming up empty his rod criss-cross Anoth... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

The son says I am not God but his son The father says to him I am well, please The son says when you pray Pray to the Father like this our father The father says in the end I will send my son The son says I am going back to the ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Old-time rhymes stored by Bill and Will Jack and Gill what a thrill went up the hill Little bo pip lost their sheep two were kill Mary was quite contrary no time to weep Jack Sprat could eat all fat lying on his back Humpty Dum... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Empty wallet No pocket Living on the sidewalk Tin cup in hand Fill with sand Don’t stand a chance Not even a glance Bed of stones Could break his bones Oh for a phone Could he call home There is no dial tone Pass a b... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Why should he come again If Jesus did come back Nations would attack That’s a fact, Jack First, he would be a probe Slip off his robe Parade him up the road Five continents would share Demanding this to be fair They will ... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Hark look yonder those magnificent rolling hills Capturing my soul so majestic Awaking to such bliss beauty and realistic For yonder up ahead is my little district Napa Valley Napa Valey where the people are so eccentric. Napa Va... Read more

story by Kenvil Atkins

THE ROAD TO THE WHITEHOUSE. Now that you voted, anxiously awaiting who will win, of course, you would like the candidate that you pick to win, may the force be with you. Realistically speaking, this time around the choices for Presid... Read more