Mum C writes


When I think of churches,

I think of their riches

and all their ungodly breaches.

Why do riches make some men of God

“sɛbi” bitches?


They must cherish all paupers

But they live for only the “shadders”

“Witchising” all poor mothers

Whipping under all weathers

How money develops wings

To fly nicodemously into secret coffers

Gives me all shudders

So I say:

Take the riches to the streets,

Use the riches to wash street feet,

Make some dragging buttocks a seat,

Then your godliness will be Godliness and neat

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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