Misogynist Poem by Ajala Samuel Akindele

Digging! Digging! ! Digging! ! !
The ground is too hard to accept what I am founding.
Rocky like Zuma not spacious hitherto.

I will dig the dag, dag the dog
With sophisticated weapons, that will till the ground open without having the cause to bang.

The sound in ground is bound to degenerate
Into a boulevard of Misery.
All place quiet like dead sea,
Underneath moaning, wallowing and crying in the dry.

I refuse to cross the bar
I won't go to the bar beach
Incognito of your inertia
We kick the bucket together high.

Our Love is strong like the deep ocean,
We will shine pass the sun.
Everywhere you go I follow you,
We are bond to die together.
Peradventure you go before your beloved,
Within a twinkle of an eye, I join you.