she was on the right hand side,,
i greeted her once
i called her a Madam,
she agreed once,
ouch once upon a time,i greeted her by a Madam once.
it'would be different story if i did pounce to her
it would be less than an ounce
it 'd been a natio-wild
in her biology.
dabbing my fingers on a table,
a cog Madam.
the computer screen if facing me,
the poetry competition, write anything about Madam,
i greeted a woman by calling her a Madam.
Copyright © Sifundo Khanyile | Year Posted 2018
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
to post a comment