Idleness Poem by EZEKIEL HARUNA DANBAKI

Idleness



In abundance of idleness
When indolence crowns her own chiefs
He swagger the streets in gad-about bliss
Yawning to the pangs of hunger

Less you think he be no victor

He owns a wife whose mammary glands had survived four glutonic mouths
and now serving another

Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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