Legends of poetry

Legends of poetry Legends of poetry is a team of art lovers poetry to be specific we host shows and our main area of Advocacy is GBV,MENTAL HEALTH AND CHILD RIGHTS.

note::we are a self sponsored organisation.

Come for the fire and burn from within
06/06/2026

Come for the fire and burn from within

03/06/2026

Otherwise

Tru St ft Tonic The Poet
Poem title =poverty

otherwise The campfire will be on this Saturday 06/06/2026.
02/06/2026

otherwise
The campfire will be on this Saturday 06/06/2026.

Otherwise Old is Laka,Old time religion 👌
30/05/2026

Otherwise

Old is Laka,

Old time religion 👌

MY KIND MY KINGS, I DON'T KNOW MUCH BUT THIS MUCH I DOA Wave is Coming A tidal wave, a force so strongCrashes on the sh...
29/05/2026

MY KIND MY KINGS,

I DON'T KNOW MUCH BUT THIS MUCH I DO

A Wave is Coming
A tidal wave, a force so strong
Crashes on the shore, all day long
It pulls and pushes, with a mighty roar
A constant motion, forever more.

It's a reminder, of life's ebb and flow
A bigger wave, that washes us away, don't you know,
It sweeps us up, and takes us on a ride
A journey through, the ocean's tide.

With every crest, a new sight unfolds
A bigger wave, that never grows old
It's a symbol of life's constant change,
A reminder, to be strong and rearrange

So let's ride, the waves of life
And face the challenges, with a courageous strife
For every wave, bringing hope love and so much more
Here's a bigger wave, that we can't ignore.
‎So don't Go,,,,,,Stay, and see the great peace coming in your way,
Smile out loud and let the world see,

otherwise
You Smile, I Smile we all smile
for a smile is the beauty of a soul .


The Quiet GuardMy kings my queens I DON'T KNOW MUCH BUT THIS MUCH I DO Hygiene doesn’t shout or boast, It’s the quiet g...
28/05/2026

The Quiet Guard

My kings my queens

I DON'T KNOW MUCH BUT THIS MUCH I DO

Hygiene doesn’t shout or boast,
It’s the quiet guard at every post.
Not just the water on your skin,
But what you keep from getting in.

It’s in the hand that covers a cough,
The plate you scrub, the trash tossed off.
In food washed clean, in water clear,
In spaces swept, both far and near.

It’s why a child keeps fever down,
Why sickness loses half its crown.
For germs are small and bold and fast,
But clean habits make them not last.

Hygiene is respect—for you, for me,
For the air we share, for what will be.
A small act done, repeated right,
Holds back the dark, invites the light.

So wash, and wipe, and keep it neat—
Not for show, but for life’s beat.


I DON'T KNOW MUCH BUT THIS MUCH I DO,AT TIMES IS ONLY TAKE, A SINGLE STEP TO REACH TO YOUR GOAL BUT THE PROBLEM IS1. WE ...
27/05/2026

I DON'T KNOW MUCH BUT THIS MUCH I DO,

AT TIMES IS ONLY TAKE, A SINGLE STEP TO REACH TO YOUR GOAL BUT THE PROBLEM IS
1. WE DON'T TRUST THE PROCESS
2. WE ARE TOO EGGER TO SEE WHO CAN MAKE THE FLOWERS TO WIDELY BLOSSOM
3. OUR INSECURITIES KEEPS US LOOKED IN THE DARK VOID OF OUR SO CALLED SELF COMFORT.

OTHERWISE AT TIMES ITS NOT ALWAYS THE SOME SOME PEOPLE ARE REALLY THERE TO HELP.

Be WiSe MaRk My Words 🧠 🖤⚡🖤⚡🖤


27/05/2026

otherwise
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what is the meaning of life?

I've hard time, Time and multiple times to think of what to write and what to say but I did find anything in the vault o...
22/05/2026

I've hard time, Time and multiple times to think of what to write and what to say but I did find anything in the vault of my brain ,
‎i don't have enough funds to through you a party but I know that even small simple thing does remain,
And so I Just have these few words,
‎Strait from the heart

"‎ brother For the road you'll take.
‎ I saw the late nights. I saw you get tired. But you didn't quit,
‎ Even when hope felt expired. They said "your street is too small," "Your dreams are too tall."
‎You proved them all wrong By standing through it all.
‎No superior, no inferior Just you, your mind, your grind.
‎May 22nd was the day but not the end,
‎It's proof that you're one the kind Who thinks past the limits,
‎Who fights for what's fair,
‎ Who knows God made giants In ghetto's streets everywhere.
‎So walk that stage, head high.
‎We might be broke, but we're rich in you, with you in you we find our pride.
‎Your degree is our victory.
‎Your future - limitless, wide.


MOR SMARK
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