DIRE
NEVER SIRE
the
journey of a desperate mother
clumsy
with no bother
hard
knock to the other
amphitheatre
a
daytime nightmare
come
to imagine of the threshold#
of
pain dealing
intercourse
made of screw blades
rough
and tough to bear
but
what's there for the pair
obvious
to declare a 30-30 ordeal
vacation
with no limits
oh!”
dear mama you are the job I only own”
he
reiterates even two weeks after the last scene
magnificent
in energy recumbent
funnily
the boss knocks again
empty
handed !
Harvest
time is over
he
reluctantly remain a die hard beggar
to
swing n bounce its tummy
over
my blotted tumbo
turbo
vomits every second
unfairly
! the job seeker doesn't honour
his
demands dutifully
umuofian
style
still
demand to fall apart femoral
muscles?
You
complain of a girl-boy numbers
sunrise
to sunset!!
do
you ever recall you seventh borne name ?
Now
blames flares all over you
sparking
from any end like
an
aimless domain
lest
you forget
that
was a jab
on
my lap
pure
lies mowed my life
mercilessly
I
went ahead to raise the moola
by
co-sharing “my well”
on
the street tunnels and flashy corners
frankly
my soul abandoned
n
pardoned them
heart
manoeuvred
a
come baby come attitude
from
all altitudes
in
any amplitude
pain
paralysed “ my well”
strokes
flagged the school team
oh!
Kwashiorkor
“above
all”
my
well is dignified
from
the surmountable vilifications
diversified
experimentation at its climaxes
doctors
,engineers, street urchins
strippers
all the works of
nasty
misconceptions ;
domains
of your scrupulous
unjustifiable
hapless mission
with
obscured vision
IN
THE NAME OF SEX
YOU
MADE THEM
POUPERS
TORMENTED
BY
LIFE ITSELF....
