How Did I Find Myself Here? ( Poem By Salaudeen Tesleem, Satire)

Because I'm denied of making a choice,

I caught myself in the blacksmith hut

I fired the embers; the hut-men in their hutment

Wineed and dined with their children.

Because I'm denied of making a choice

I added sack of stones to my bowel to keep my leg

For them, I  drained my sweats and kept my head up

When sun rose and I looked into the river

Its water shed tears in the countenance of my emaciation

And I laughed,  for this is where I found myself

In the middle of a giant river and I'm longing for a drop.

But, wait, how did I found myself here?

Salaudeen Tesleem.

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