Saturday 16 September 2017

~RHYME SCHEME~



We live in a world
Where women are like banks
Where men have to
Deposit little amount of semen
For a huge investment called pregnancy
And these banks
Creating a conducive habitat
For a child or more to live in
Like tadpoles in a pond.
Women are actually amazing
And talking of women I think of God
For such a miracle.
But why do we still break into banks
Knowing the importance they are to us


But why do we hurt our women
Break our women,
Steal from our women,
Murder our women,
Disregard and disrespect our women?
Irrespective of the colour
Facial bone structure
And body stature
No woman is ugly
Cause nothing amazing could be ugly
At the same given time unless-
Unless you're using an oxymoron in your description
Which may have implications
Of you being a moron.

But whatever it is
Let us just ask ourselves
And be uncomfortably honest
Why are there more women
In banking institutions than men?
Why are women home keepers and not men?
And why are women given wombs
In additions to a stomach?
Where food is stored for bodily use-why?
Because men cannot handle that task
You know you cannot get at a bank
To steal so easily
So you cannot get to a woman's child
To harm so easily
Whether unborn or after birth
As a bank is a safe place to keep money

So is a woman's womb to habour
Another man as he increases in features
A woman's womb is like a safe in a bank
So safe to keep and grow money
And I am not sure men would deposit
Their livelihood and posterity there if it were not that safe
And I'm sorry this may not rhyme
Because most of the sense we make
Ninety-nine point nine percent do not rhyme.
Yet while they may never rhyme
They still have a rhyme scheme.
So let is just look beyond the rhyme
Of a message and
Let us look beyond the physical
Imperfections of women
And love our women.

---Fampah Coyish---

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