I am ken by name and I have always lived beside my pen, when I look in my mirror, he stares right back at me, in my sleep I dream of him, in my environment, only I see him. He is everywhere I go, then, I realized that he is part of me. For a while now we have passed on messages to the world through poetry. I wouldn't want to swap for another instrument because my pen is my friend.
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Story by ken Odenigbo
The leaked puzzle by kenslitepen
The leaked puzzle
This book, is created for the documentation of Ken's poems of diverse varieties of genres. As you read and fo...