Earth
Oh earth!
Your belly is sweet
Upon our soul's
You are full of kindness
Fiend to none
Friend to all
Friend and foe
You cuddle
Water you guzzle
When it drizzles you puddle
When you clap it quakes, rumbles
Your dentures are sharper than lion's fangs
Your stomach is larger than life
Your sword of justice is in your hands
Racism, segregation and corruption are alien to you
You have silk-stocking folks for dinner
Impercunious soul's for lunch
Sposh for breakfast
Coal as appetizer
Oh mother earth!
The earth is yours
And it's fullness thereof.
Copyright © Harry Biosah | Year Posted 2019
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