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A PUBLIC TOILET by mwl Godoni Yohana

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POEM NO 3. A stunning and shining girl Shining like a morning star Leaves her door ajar To let men from afar Easily that they enter To enjoy the fruits of the centre. To say "No" she can't To a man with "a note." She thanks him alot And her nude she puts in front To quench his thirst. She is the public toilet. Her body is like pepper--smeared Every time itching A scratcher in need. Wise men says That Her body smells Like a carcass And knowledgeable people tells That She is a reproach Shameful and rubbish  This-the public toilet.

THE HAGUE IN AFRICA by Mwl Godoni Yohana

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POEM NO 2. The poor are for the HAGUE No! The HAGUE is for the poor In Africa. The rich is the snitch Snatching all we have Calves,cats and dove Ooh! I can't bear it. The riches reach everything And the poor,poor down all we have To the riches. The HAGUE is theirs The HAGUE is their friend Yes,the African HAGUE is them And in it they bought  shares. The HAGUES of African nations Are the hags for Africans; Sorcerers and liability.