No matter its dancing
Many birds keep prancing
Most insects keep hovering
Their facial thoughts expressing
II
No matter its worth
All they seek is the nectar
No matter its colour
None cares to look, or see or know
III
Breaking its gate and getting the nectar
Destroying its leaves and getting the factor
Reaching it first, while working like a tractor
Is what all dream
Is what all want
So what?
So what?
It keeps on dancing, dancing with the winds
It keeps on showing, showing with the sun
It keeps on praising, praising her grounds
Whether heaven or earth
Whether grace of grave
Whether faith or fate
It keeps on walking, walking until the end
Looking not left nor right
Front nor back
Attractive is its attitude

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015
(Image by Google pictures)
2 replies on “NOT WITHOUT AN ATTITUDE”
Great poem. Cute graphic. Keep on stepping SiStar!!
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Thank you Sister Debbie. But our shea has been used by those I kept them with in Accra. Even the calabashes are cracked.
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