Job of de poetry
(A Rasta mahn tour de force in dread)
De poetry
She must make de caress dem yo
And make de sooth dem so
De poetry womans
She must make hurt neh
E n make also dem heal see
And make dem hear and feel eh
Dem poems offa yours womans
She must make me be wise e n klevah ha
If de be not so no poetry in ni mi house
Otherwise no people dem no buy dem stiff
Rough rofo rofo neck poems no no sweeydie
De poetry must make informed
Like newspaper like tabloid
Like paparazzi en...BY JAH!
De Rasta mahn poem mi love
Must make deself eerie yo
E n not kinky
De poetry must make him
De bambino laugh bova side strue's God
E n make dem belly full
Yuh must read de Holy Piby
Black woman
De poetry
Me little plaything offa me heart
Him understood by me alone
No no no
Me throw away di no good ting
De poetry
Him hard noise maker on de ears o' mah granny
Me throw to de dogs jes lika dat
Gib I e n I de sens of de knowledge
Iz I e n I feeling eyrie hm momma
Glossary
Bova sides...both sides
Holy Piby...Holy Bible Of Rastafari
Sense of knowledge...marijuana
poem by Ngaka Motaung
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