One Night With Chuckwell Poem by henry ochiagha

One night with Chuckwell by Henry Ochiagha

Looking at the beach where i want to go
Coming from afar, was a spotless white horse with traces
On getting close, turn to a pig in a swamp
My dirty neat friend
Intellectually neat but attitudinal dirty
The good company I expected turn out sour
One night with Chuck-well is like two night in a soak-away pit
Always yelling like a sea breeze
I hope for a rosy day but end up having a black one
The reliable company I hope for turn out to be a wasteful one
How I wish I did never invite
Never knew he was a glutton
The filthy rag he littered everywhere was an eye saw
Turning a neat apartment to a dustbin
Taking my Benjamin for a ride without any notification
I really enjoyed your company but never wish to invite you over again
Some observation that clouded my taught
Have you brush your teeth at the ticking of clock 12pm?
Wow, I forgot was his response
What about bathing?
I don't want my malpighian layer induced, body spray will do