MY RHYMES

Your fate is bait,

To rate your faith,

And save you from what you hate,

On the date you always contemplate,

For you to graduate with a positive grade,

You have to abate the mate that grate,

Don’t let it be too late,

For you have to pass through the gate,

To a place where you’ll never depreciate.




My father is rather like a ladder,

Who shoulders me because he bothers,

My mother will never wither,

She is the leather that gathers,

For my body not to shiver,

In the unfriendly weather,

Even when situation becomes harder,

She is always there like a bladder,

Which never departs the urethra,

That’s why I love my father,

And yet I love my mother more.





You have no excuse to fail,

Because you are not born a tail,

And let your instinct to be bail,

From the element that makes you derail,

You can even try to sail,

Out of the seas of trouble that jails,

So that you can finally be hail.

I looked at him from afar,

And he seems to be barred,

From my believe to soar,

And become a star,

In the realm of the scholars,

Who am I aiming to grab,

But the knowledge of Allah,

And that of the world I am.

THE MAN

Hoity-toity he walks,

Having no sense of obloquy,

Demanding deference in bulk,

Though he’s full of parsimony,

Masses loathe him fervently,

Transcending supernatural intervention,

He never shows any compunction,

Ignoble and haughty is his volition,

But on the day of his retribution,

A voluptuous femme fatale approach him,

Promises to re-awaken his debauchery,

Lies she is a burgher,

And fabricate a spurious appellation,

He reciprocated with an amorous glance,

And dole out a flippy cash,

Her opinion was unequivocal,

They both headed for a hotel,

Room 5 was the arena,

For the battle to ignite their concupiscence,

She draws down her lingerie,

He undresses his undies,

He advanced towards her,

Fondling her excitedly,

The ecstasy can’t be stopped,

It was going to be unbridled show,

“Make love to me”, she purred,

She combed through his thick hair,

Expecting him to enter her,

He wanted it slow and steady,

Their heart were beating fast,

And heat of lust is recycled,

He then change his stance,

And go on with his action,

After their eyes were cleared,

And they were done with each other,

He said he enjoyed himself,

And she said she was looking forward to it,

Unsure about what she meant,

He asked confoundingly with askance,

And after apologizing she muttered…

I AM HIV POSITIVE!!!

He fainted and never to rise again.