THE GROWN UP CHILD

Is she still that naive? She’s still inexperienced? Does she know what she crave? I think she must be fenced. Who’ll stop this grown up child? She’s blindly going wild. Is her crude oil used up? That she drains in cup… Her children’s sweat and blood. To fuel her lamp; her world. Who’ll stop the… Continue reading THE GROWN UP CHILD

A CHILD OF MANY FATHERS

Daddy must not know Mama must not hear I’ve bitten more than I can chew! What will I tell mama? I made my beauty a god A lesser one than money I worship Nightly vigils on different beds I, ace chorister in the church Father is a pastor Mother an evangelist Ah! Someone help me… Continue reading A CHILD OF MANY FATHERS

THE LECHER

The lecher loiters here and there in search of a Lolita Looks lecherously at the tender young chaps and licks his tongue Wishing he’d have a glimpse of below their waists Dreaming of their shirts being turn apart That he might rumble the balls in between their arms Lechers are cowards and deadly lazy bones… Continue reading THE LECHER