A womanizer is like the chased father
Who can neither rest nor sleep around his teens
For he knows the trash others like him hold
In pursuance of his spermal gold
He even misses those who are God-fearing and bold
Thinking all, like him, hold the womanizing genes so cold

And so they bark when their teens leave home
They roar when a boy visits home
They tsunami when their teen girls smile at boys
And they threaten to kill even with toys
When their girls fall in love
They who were never harmed in their horrid pursuits, not even from above

So they run cold
Chasing the bold
But they know not
Their genes are sold
Their teens can hide their boys like pens
In their hand bags right before their eyes
Making useless their guards, guns and dogs
Making nonsense their fuss and all
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © October 20, 2022

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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