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THE AMENS FOR SKIRTS AND TROUSERS

Post author By amoafowaa
Post date January 18, 2015
11 Comments on THE AMENS FOR SKIRTS AND TROUSERS

When the pastor shouted halleluyah!

The “amens” were higher

My eye caught their wire

And followed their empire

The eyes meant for the pastor lust after the choirmaster

Who saw the flicker in remembrance of their first litter

The female lead singer : Adwoa also eyed the choirmaster

Nerdy Pious, who loves Adwoa, eyes the choirmaster

III

The guitarist’s eyes are doing the scanning

His heartbeat left in lustful beds in fantasies

As his talented hands work

To conceal the lust in his eyes

Almost all backsides of single ladies

Are possessed when the hot hands flirt with drums

Their dances say it all

They are ready to take the fall

Making losers push their standing tails from wagging

Covering their “ouches” by the timely hallelujahs

Paupers with passions

Pray for blindness for the hot chicks

Who dance for heavenly manna

And a hot visiting guy is pierced with arrowed eyes

As the sugar elders fret in their seats

Obviously needing cages to guard their territories

My oh my!

Some eyes are pinning

And so it goes that I’m a new fine ass

Who came with soles tickling the fancy of hot loins

Abena, where are my bag and my bible?

Look at me, who holds a bible to church in these times?

Legs, please carry me home!

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, CHURCH POEMS, GHANAIAN BLOGGERS, GHANAIAN FEMALE BLOGGERS, POETRY ABOUT HYPOCRISY

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11 replies on “THE AMENS FOR SKIRTS AND TROUSERS”

I remember as a young teen, half a century ago, flirting during choir practice was fun, safer than a date 😀

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Bad fellow. Lol.

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Yep clubs instead of churches. Many contemporary Christian songs have a thump thump dance beat like clubs. An intense poem Cecilia, and well said.

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Thank you Nico. Blessings.

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Unfortunately that’s a problem in every country. Churches on Sunday morning are getting more like clubs on Friday and Saturday nights. A virtual meat market with pimps in the pulpit. A sad commentary on Christianity.

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