"Delicacy in midnight club"



Abomination over abomination against hunger.
As there was even cocktail
Wagging and twisting
Side way and side way
East to west
Matching towards the wedding city for ceremony.
I met chicken and chips
Baroque to be the flower girls in the wedding.
It disappointed the stable state of my saliva.
Eager to see the couple,
On a flat arena of a golden plate comes,
Pork and carbbage, with a shinny weeding gown.
Decorated with chilly lipstick and a toothpick ear ring.
Matching towards the blessed holy servant, chips,
Holding a precious "tomatoes ring"
The blessed servant pours blessing of salts upon the couple.
'All that goes in and out shall never follow a rough path
But a smooth, soft, and a warmth roads' he said.
In the name of the cup, spoon, and plate, eyooo.

2018ocenmicheal@theshadowwordsafrica-poetry

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