Disturbing
He is disturbing when I use him
When I see the hoe at my doorsteps
I squeeze his morals in one word, "tyrant"
My feet he eats greedily in gardens
The energy stored he sips away
How many innocent creatures suffer?
Ants, earthworms, beetles, rats, snakes
Friend, foe, young, old, dead, alive
This guy cuts tongues of plants as well
The ones sent on duty to fetch water
So merciless, so reckless, so remorseless
An angry crime perpetrator in society
But I love this guy with sincere heart. Why?
He democratically suffers to all clients
Copyright © Solomon Ochwo-Oburu | Year Posted 2019
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