Sylvester
You see sometimes even though our being up to date
is by virtue a thing
some of these people after the market day will come
up money and ideas however all about may end up
in rigging and fumbling
the thing, yes fumbling.
You see many, many, many a talks reminiscing us let
about the mill, although gal freckle and damn,
will you get back and fumble to choose a better way off?.
Green or blue, golden or silver, far or near, beautiful
blossoming or a dreadful blur thing tonight?.
Copyright © Bamanga Bashir | Year Posted 2024
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