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Game

“She’s fair game,” they told him

He listened

After all, he’s not there to see her tears glisten

The way she sighs; against the tide – wishing

Hair all adrift; blown in the wind

He wasn’t there the past years

Silent witness to past fears

Lessons of lies driven again and against

The path of least resistance

An unfriendly baton between scared thighs

It took a while, but finally she got it

Unfortunately what she got was a wrong message

So they said “she’s fair game,” little did they know,

They were talking about a Jezebel in Ruth’s clothing

A Jezebel of their own making.

Who’s fair game?

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10 responses

  1. Oye

    Jezebel in Ruth’s clothing-deep. The tins creatd by words, background, society etc cos we dn’t knw their far reaching effects.

    March 13, 2014 at 11:26 am

    • You’re so right. No we don’t!

      Thank you.

      March 13, 2014 at 11:42 am

  2. selakobs@yahoo.com

    Made me sad and happy at d same time.
    Sad for the pain n torture caused by the misdeeds of many years of the vices of society and it’s effects on our young ladies. And happy that a man lends his voice to paint such an amazing picture to capture the attention of all and sundry.

    “…An unfriendly baton between scared thighs…”

    March 13, 2014 at 3:07 pm

  3. Terrific!
    What you see is not what you get!

    March 13, 2014 at 4:24 pm

  4. Hmmmmm…very deeeeeeep!

    March 15, 2014 at 11:05 am

  5. phebe

    I like. Excellente!

    March 20, 2014 at 6:32 am

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