Prospective American Poem by Kimani wa Mumbi

Prospective American



May is just around the corner
He patiently waits and counts the days.
The long days and hours just make him wanna,
Take the clock and slap it right on it's face!

He is an American, in waiting,
He is literally not getting sleep.
As he dreams of the states he will live in,
And all the promises he would keep!

'This clock's gotta be kiddin' me'
He says in what will be his accent
'Them days just ain't movin', man! '
A rejection I wonder if he would accept!

The DV is this African's American Dream,
Owning mansions and a Lamborghini
Is what he thinks in his wild American dreams
Of saying goodbye to misery and to the Equatorial Guinea!

Unfortunately there's a rap on the door,
That wakes him from his American dreaming.
He opens it and drops dead on the floor
His one week girlfriend can't help screaming.

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