Like glass houses

Which encourages stone throwers

They ask young flowers

To use their nectar

To attract insects

Who have dedicated trees

They feed and rest

Forgetting they have pests who hawk

When they are busy advising

Calling on flowers to share their nectar

If all fem heads could think alike

Shunning all taken

And fly together like a flock

All that is pain will take a hike

As peace and respect will be our right

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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