Courting Without A Coat Poem by Bamukunda Hillary

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I stand in your court
Thinking am playing in a court
Because in a T-shirt without a coat
I still have you in a ship to court
The words I will sugar coat
For you are the exhibit I bring to court
Till we are granted courtship.
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Those banana legs I will own,
Broiler arms I will embrace,
And those look alike car eyes should see only in my direction
In your pot I will quench my thirst
And in your basket I will eat to satisfaction,
Since its matooke you offer,
You will have me not forever but till extinction
Because in thighs wrapped with Uganda I was born
And now I return.