The Game
The game, our game
Played by daughters of Eve
Sand-witching sons of Adam in their laps
No man ever had good tales to tell
When gagged by the Sharon’s daughters
Indeed the serpent of our time
Our game, their game, the people’s game.
Alayande Stephen T.
11th February 2007
2.16am
Copyright © Alayande Stephen | Year Posted 2007
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