So the big hotels suddenly have owners of power
And the huge monies suddenly walk into the pockets of beings without reasons
And men with little powers suddenly develop wings flapping them in the eyes of their host
And others decide on catchy and a
insulting phrases to tag their masters in reality
And people who use rags as napkins suddenly start buying diapers worth their lives
And women with loose mouths suddenly climb mountains of success
And people in power decide to better their portions
Throwing monies on touring guinea fowls who leave for other countries never to return
And many promises turn false
To a point of stealing other visions initially vehemently challenged
Is this sovereingty or a hen coop?
Is this serving or mastering?
Are these helping or embezzling?
Like a jungle, the lion being king never ensures the safety of chewable animals.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.
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I love that you love it. Thank you.
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Wow, one of my favourite from you #MomB.
Just read these lines again……
“And people who use rags as napkins suddenly start buying diapers worth their lives
Is this sovereingty or a hen coop?
Is this serving or mastering?
Are these helping or embezzling?”
A very iotic poetic piece. Full of redefining thoughtful questions. I love it to the full.
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