Poetry

SHE HAS COME AGAIN!!! By Hafeezoh Adekola

Written by Editor

She kicked me in the balls and runaway,
Regardless of hurting my spermatozoa,
Not allowing my testicles to secrete androgen.
My non-productivity is nothing to write home about,
She said she enjoys it that way.

She has come again!
Forcefully inserting my unripe two rings to her ripe avocados,
She said she preferred unripe banana to ripped ones,
Her existence is always tormenting,
As she never seize to get hold of my unripe banana.

She has come again!
Strangling me like a midnight robber,
Fetching me like a dried up well.
To cry out is a sin for her,
As she threatens with my life.

She has come again!
Who do I tell that this daylight angel;
Is a midnight monster,
Superseding the knight watchman.
All she knows of is violence,
Whenever she comes for her daily bread.

Who do I show my grievances,
When they all see me as a minor,
To who do I turn to for mercy,
When they all perceive my sayings as being childish.
Childish! They say,
When I’m doing am agile man’s job at night.

She has come again!
Making my life miserable beyond my imagination,
As I see no good in my existence,
Than to serve as a machine gun for her,
Which all work has been programmed.

You only regard anything under skirt as a victim,
I’m also suffering and smiling,
As no one would believe me,
Even if I cry all year,
I’d be left alone in my daily death.

She has come again!
Dragging me like a swayed dog,
Maybe when I give up on life,
Then she’d stay away from me,
Nay!!! she even claimed my ghost.

About the author

Editor

Bada Yusuf Amoo holds B.A in Literature in English from Obafemi Awolowo University, he is the publisher of thespeakingheart.com. He started the website in 2015, he has published both his works and other budding writers and poets on the website. He is a public commentators and his articles are on different websites.