A Discount
A DISCOUNT
May I share the story of a man
Who for a maiden emptied his barn
And for clarity her name is Anne
And her hair smooth like yarns
May I share the story of my kinsman
Who for a maiden traded a cow for a lantern
And for clarity her name is Anne
Yet my story just began
So here goes the story of this young man
That wants a girl for to make a woman
And for clarity sake proceeded to woo Anne
Who placed on him high demands
She wants ostrich feathers for hand fan
And to be treated like the goddess Diane
She wants new wine for her entire clan
And new pair of wrappers for her gran
But my very dear kinsman
Indeed made haste and made plans
To part with all so he could earn her hand
And to possess the rest of her life span
So he sold his land and his barn
And strove to fulfill her demands
And all these he did for to make her a woman
But most of all to be called a real man
So the money left was used to wed Anne
And their union blessed by old gran
But on that night when man and woman
Fulfil the duty that nature demands
He found that the girl had long been a woman
And her flowers already plucked by someone
So he calls out to her parents and gran
And tells sadly how he's not the first man
He says "no blood on the bed spread
Not even on a spot is it colored red
I can't find a drop if I dared to count
I paid too much; I demand a discount!!"
Copyright © Ewuola Michael | Year Posted 2017
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