Poems

DCS: Hi, the name I have to share is Smith, with you this adventure I’m ready to share with. KTP:

Rodney S. O. Campbell © Out ah many, one wah? One people? No sah, Most church per square mile, in

You’ve never cheated on a test paper, but you cheated on me, I guess it felt better. You said you’ll

So you flaunt your nakedness on Facebook and attract sexual comments online. Yet you want to convince me that you

When I awake in the mornings, it’s always dark outside But there’s a light in my head, my guide, bona

Body, mind, spirit, makes a living soul We need all there to make us what we call ‘whole’ The body

My queen graces the track like equine beauty with sheer athleticism. Her powerful physique sanctions her arrival among the constant

Justin wrote to Usain: Bro I made mistakes for a few days, You won 100, 200 and in the relays,

A journalist said Justin Gatlin made a mistake and Bolt capitalised on it Justin did make a mistake he was

Our hearts are in our hands The Jamaican pride rises above the land The flag flies high and we listen

Gatlin lived up to his first name again by finishing Just in behind Usain The one and two hundred meters

Silence please! Don’t you dare speak Usain Bolt is about to release his speed Doubters stand by the track side

Entering the gates of Wolmer’s Girls Shelly-Ann was one of the first names I heard Every year at sports day

Free Jamaica Jamaica are you shouting that you’re free? Or you’re crying to be freed? I just ‘wanna know’. Out