Thy Step Daughter Poem by Kporho Vwede Daniel

THY STEP DAUGHTER
She wept behind the crowd
A scornful look from thy mother
Foolish girl!
Why hast thou not endureth
Thou hast ruin thy marriage
Hence, will manner fall from heaven?

Terrible shouts, chants and yelling
Women and children rained words
Counterblast from every angle
Beaten black and blue
He danced helplessly on his heartless blood
As he embrace jungle Justice nakedly

Wetin he do?
He dey shop Banga and Egusi soup
From Mama and Pikin pot
Make dem cut he thing comot!
Na foolish man!
Suddenly, shapeless knives came in
From different anonymous Samaritans
Thy step daughter

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