Rudely,
the breeze of harmattan
slapped our door soundly
that ears got handicapped
and scooping water to kiss
the body seemed a taboo
and without it, scales would
germinate on the body.

Pathetically,
some issues of blood
will be made manifest
even with nothing to feed
their large mouths with
all in the name of cruel
weather with a long whip
to send out sense from bodies.

Bard Tosin Morakinyo