POETRY OF THE DAY- VIRGIN PROSTITUTES

Naked destitute seeking refuge in a sacred fortitude

Having infectious attitude in her highest altitude

Still their ambitious flames burn with low magnitude

This red ink in the hot veins carrying multiple sins& pains

Could again resurrect Jesus from the grave

For the freshest salvation would run stale

With this abominable sacrilege on our broken plate

Naked destitute seeking refuge in a sacred fortitude

Yet drowning in their ocean of tears.

In their deflowered solitude

This virgin prostitute awaits their untouched restitute

For their innocence has been raped by the evil tools

Of poverty, hardship given free by protruding stomachs

In white flowing Agbadas exchanging their red money

For a vote or two even before the death of 12^th of June

   SEYI DEKOL COPYRIGHT [2006]