None Born Mad Poem by Chukwuebuka Adebayo

They enacted wedlings, instructed the maids,
To don and show their nakedness;
In skimpies, Pitch away those staids,
Since our wenchs found no shameness;
With that nor blemishes of mind,
I have myself ruminated upon it;
Even if they were born blind,
Should've been a law stood against;
'Fear sometimes to see my fellows,
With painted hairs like a trigon;
And jeans full of grotty hollows,
Think my words, not to scorn;
Not as who later lose, drops the card
For I have seen none ever born mad
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