Matthew Harris Poet Epic

Read Journal True Bull His Him Within Lusaka, Zambia Part One

Laston Simuzingili linkedin with this American
maverick freelancing writing scout, 
(and word maven par excellence
Matthew Scott Harris always ha sellout), 
thru Spoken Word route, a popular global 
Facebook poetry forum prodded me to venture, 

without shadow of a doubt, and try my hand 
to craft, this rhyme for that reason tout 
ting expertise (mine) forging metrical 
syncopation, which electronically soundless shout, 
though tribalism within Lusaka, Zambia beyond 
my literary purview hence any objection 

i.e. cerebral workout, sans the following 
amateurishly wrought  gobbledygook by devout atheist 
please do not be shy to call me out, 
or send strongarm lance of the law if I 
unwittingly commit any faux pas, this author, 
who took mini crash (course) test dummy  
about said convoluted titled topic unbeknownst 

to him as little as Trout
Fishing in America, 
cuz he gets this hooked Semitic Schnozzle snout
stuck, while groveling, ferreting, expanding 
his knowledge base no matter he doth spout -
whale visiting unfamiliar leviathan African bailiwick 
may deliver just deserved desserts fallout. 

According to the following Google url search result,
I reddit at whatsapp
http://www.qfmzambia.com/2018/10/07/
tribalism-has-no-place-in-zambia-
First Republican President

Kenneth Kaunda opened
potential Pandora box trap
expressing honest opinion, and observed
discrimination predicated on snap
judgement, or based on tribe equally

unfair methodology to foster, and rocket rap
pore, and ethnic background as well
owns no place in Zambia, cuz smeared pap
(as conk curd by ghost of Milton Shapp),

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