The hot summer is come again
And am learning to readjust to the temptations of London buses
Really tired of seeing women dressed half-naked
In the name of hot summer
With flapping and sagging breasts squeezed tightly
To suffocate in agony in size zero bras
And men with hard and angry muscled dicks
Stubbornly struggling out of baggy jeans
Worn half mile beneath the waist
On top of dirty boxers
In the name of thuggery and hip-hop
Oh what a Godless generation!
What an eyesore!
Hope Halfords brings back my bicycle soon
From its annual MOT
Am sick of seeing and lusting
For my eyes have seen enough
To say that enough is enough
I cannot continue to pretend
That my eyes are no more seeing
For my mind has stopped comprehending
The chemistry behind those adrenalines
Chukwunwikezarramu Okumephuna
July 13, 2009.
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