lundi 27 septembre 2010


By Tikum Mbah Azonga

He couldn`t do it at all
At least, not at that moment
That`s why our pastor sent for the builder
But he appeared without his trowel
We then sent for the doctor
But she came without her stethoscope.

If you think life`s just a round ball
Then you mean holy communion is host without cement
For our man, what mattered was pure, unalloyed silver
Not even the new bathroom towel
That`s why if you bump into any inspector
Ask him to first locate a fresh water polyp with his periscope.

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