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Your personal poem by Ugandan LGBTQ+ Activist Hans Senfuma

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Unlock the Beauty of Words

Are you ready to embark on a poetic journey?


Look no further than Poems by Hans.  As a passionate wordsmith, I weave emotions, dreams, and vivid imagery into every verse.

 

Whether you seek solace, inspiration, or simply a moment of reflection, my poems promise to transport you to realms where language dances and hearts resonate.

Why choose Poems by Hans

Authenticity
Each poem is an intimate expression of my soul. No filters, no pretense just raw, heartfelt words.

Versatility
From sonnets to free verse, I explore diverse forms and themes. Love, nature, nostalgia, I delve into it all.

Connection
Poems have a magical way of connecting us. Let my verses touch your heart and kindle your imagination.

Join me on this
lyrical adventure.

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Discover the power of poetry with Poems by Hans.

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Sample Poem
Story submitted by
Byron, California
2024

I was born in a home for unwed mothers. When I was born many years ago, they had many of these “homes” where people would send their teenage daughters if they became pregnant.

 

They would spend several months there then give birth, then go back home and the family would create a story for the reason the daughter was gone for a few months.  I don’t share that story online and keep my life fairly private.

Poem for Byron

The Unseen Chapter

In the quiet corners of memory’s attic, Where secrets nestle like forgotten letters, Lies a chapter unwritten, veiled in whispers, A tale of beginnings, clandestine and tender.

You, born in shadows, a clandestine bloom, In a haven for secrets, where walls held secrets too, The home for unwed mothers, a refuge of grace, Where life’s clandestine dance found its sacred space.