The feasting feet
Goes about feeding its teeth
Not caring about a fit feet.
The feasting feet
Wears wear with fleet
Digging streets for meat.
The feasting feet
Just don’t care about the beat
Get dressed; to feel the hit.
The feasting feet
Has her brain stuck in the teeth?
And her mind; as empty as a sheet.
The feasting feet
Flee as fleas to feast and
Returns as a waste of deceit.
Written by Abolaji Abraham
ab.abolaji@gmail.com