Bieze Josephat - The Urge.

Woman, I need a pen
Here, man, have it
Not that WOMAN
Am not a capenter
Who makes CASKETS
For the departing?
Am a weaver.
I weave BASKETS
For the arriving.

You are insane MAN
The pen is with you.
Nooooo woman!
I don't mean
My third short leg?
I mean a cigarette
For my lips to peg.

Man, Ok then
Your wage is less
By shilling ten.
Relieved STRESS.

Bieze Josephat

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