Chat With Ukeria Poem by Emmanuel Odum
Chat With Ukeria
And even how she slept
was more than sleeping depth
the environs she kept
i thought my spirit wept
She lay upon her mat
as one who had a pat
dare her smilling path
embrace her torny part
syllables of her words
like chauns of straining cords
insults for holy lords
untill she stained the boards
called her by her name
with feelings she was lame
how her bla-bla came
her mind was not thesame
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