Mama, Papa - Poem by John Muthoni
You who taught me to dig
But never showed how to weed
You who showed me to weed
But never how to harvest
You who showed me to harvest
But never showed how to cook
You who taught me to cook
But never showed how to spice
How shall i hold the hoe!
When will i fill the granary!
And who eats my tasteless food!
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