STRIKES

Do you come from Mars
…or you’ve a pass
To grow my mass
Or brittle my sass?
With your throaty bass
You dig my crass
To push your gas
I seek your has
As I play my
…naughty naughty naughty jazz
As I play my silly, silly,silly jazz
Which goes like –
…pa na na na na
Pa pa pa
…pa na na na na!
Ha
Pa na na na na
Pa pa pa pa na na na na
Ho!

II
You come from far
For I see your bar
Do you have a car
Which speeds on tar
Or you have a star
…which planes do par?
Still I’ll push your star
And listen to your “Maa”
As I play my
…naughty naughty naughty jazz
As I play my silly, silly,silly jazz
Which goes like –
…pa na na na na
Pa pa pa
…pa na na na na!
Ha
Pa na na na na
Pa pa pa pa na na na na
Ho!

III
Now girls are hot
We’ve shed our cots
Which made us dots
And living fought
We’ve already bought
…your lies for sale
Before you think we’ve already thought
We hail your tail
…to push your fail
We sit to spit your shit to hit
As we play our
…naughty naughty naughty jazz
As we play our silly, silly,silly jazz
Which goes like –
…pa na na na na
Pa pa pa
…pa na na na na!
Ha
Pa na na na na
Pa pa pa pa na na na na
Ho!

IV
So ride our bikes
As we spike our mics
Strip our strikes
As we fly our kites
To push your tired tired tired buttons
To push your angry angry angry selves
As we sing a song
Which goes like –
…pa na na na na
Pa pa pa
…pa na na na na!
Ha
Pa na na na na
Pa pa pa pa na na na na
Ho!
To end with a
Gbaaaang!
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © July 10, 2021