MANHOOD

MANHOOD

This is a question from a brotherhood
What comes about the "morning wood?"
Very funny, but so serious
It comes after the escape of the Sirius.

It's breaking, already broken
What rain on me through the night
I'm wet, drunk or not, am I alright?
It calls for merriment, i'm a man working.

See my eyes gazing helplessly
at the curvy shape of an angel,
A joy in my heart, i'm jolly.
I'm a man, i said to the damsel.

Hope my eyes will not drag me into trouble?
This went through my mind, is this ignoble?
This is my first experience of the brotherhood
I think i'm very proud of my Manhood.

©Israel Onoruoiza
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