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Welcome to Muriuki’s world. I share my writing: poems, journals, reflections, and all manner of thoughts that reside in my mind here. Indulge.
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A Large Potato
Read more: A Large PotatoMúturú was a precious commodity at Karatina D.E.B Primary School. If you got it, you were either lucky, or the cook’s favourite. The cook, Maina, was a slender man who always wore gumboots. Múturú was a large potato, preferably uncut, served…
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The Warden
I have been a prison warden. Locked up my soul, my heart, my very essence,…
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One More Time
Dear Mum, I want to relive that moment One more time That time I waited…
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Will You Join In?
I confess I get high on my own supply Every so often I go back…
RECENT JOURNALS
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A Large Potato
Múturú was a precious commodity at Karatina D.E.B Primary School. If you got it, you…
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Wahome
I always found my grandfather seated by the cow shed early in the morning, contemplating…
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A Girl in a Red Dress
I had my first crush in Form 2. It happened in a flash, right in…
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One More Time
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Grieving my Mum Over 20 Years Later
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Dear Mum, I Turned 30