KEEPING THE COOL IN THE WHIRLWIND

Yes I met a man 
A man as lovely as the flowers I planted and watered in my garden 
Funny thing, he turned out to be a decoration tool 
Mine that man 
Many women think is so nice and sweet and feel down trodden 
Happens to be my fool 
Many are those who will think that I’ve been thrown in the can 
When I get tired all of a sudden 
And my interest pull 
Look at him, more like my fan 
Maybe I must him pardon 
Because he is acting so so very cool 
But this I must ban 
Let those who are drooling have a taste and be madden 
And him put on a stool 
After all I am the sun 
That brightens and dazzles and life has harden 
And many matured beings drool 
Once addicted, they take a while but are still the man 
Who can farm and garden 
So I’ll be cool and maintain my good fanhood, shake hands and walk with a smile 
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia, 30th Oct, 2013.