Lady Bugabuga Poem by Joanna Amiteye

There comes Lady Bugabuga.
Ka! Ko! Ka! Ko! She strides.
Attracting all attention to her six feet curvy figure.
Seductively dressed in a one yard costume.
Revealing every cleavage possible.
In such an appalling sight to behold.
But she calls it fashion; modernity and stylishness.
Shaking my head in wonder!
Surely, sense of dignity has abandoned her.
And shame no more has any lessons to offer her.
The womb that bore her bemoans.
Yet, he is holy who has not been enticed by her.
Call him a saint, he who has ever resisted her.
Courageous would be the mouth who could reprimand her.
But someone must call her to order!