Via Google pics
Via Google pics

A cabin boy

Was made a cabin toy

When his mistress saw him coy

And thought he had a thieving ploy


She swore she’d him destroy

And will huge soldiers readily employ

And make his pain and tears her joy

If his muteness did she annoy


He weakly echoed “Oh pretty mistress! I’m not coy

I do not have a ploy

And certainly seek not to annoy

The beauty of she who flog by mouth makes me coy”


“Oh dear boy!”

You should have said so boy

In this empty cabin, there’s no need to be coy

Come and play my toy

Count it as your Lord’s deploy”


And so it happened very fast

His Lord’s deploy ended very fast

As they were climbing the wall of lust

Her Lord appeared and busted

Them and wrote their names in the ink of past

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)


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