Before Table Manners
Kunania come listen, when you eat
Don't place your palm, down on earth
For your own mother, shall die no meet
And you Mayuba, if you kill frogs
Your own mother, shall balloon a breast
For Weliomba who talks, while eating
Your own bowel carries your choke
Get the herbs not to, insert fingers in your nose,
And eat salt
You are not a cow, to lick the salt
Copyright © Moses Kisiang'Ani Makhakha | Year Posted 2018
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