the epitome of beauty

extremely slim and beautiful

straight tall and decorated at pinnacle
you posses your sisters qualities

but your fruit only make difference

your long hairs like big tentacles

your fibrous feet like numerous worms

that is ancestral qualities

and your beautiful marks all around

i love you as everyone else does

no meaningful man do without you

without the things gotten from you

some house are dirty without roof

the oils and kernels from your fruit

palm-wine is still tapped from your shoot

your tentacle hairs forms the broom

palm-tree decorates in days of bloom

BAD DAY

i dont know what t6o say
brethrens about today
i won'nt call it bad day
good lays in every day

twentyfourth month janvier
i gotcha ease my trays
or say memory persay
otherwise i'll hate mondays

my part i did and still stress away
i even think of where to lay
if not for God that sets my bay
i would totally have hated the day