Pun Of Her

Poem By RONALD K SSEKAJJA

If I told her
I will meet her
In the tar

She could have
Toldher
I would need her

That she would know
From behind all this
The reason behind the face

She could tell the sun
And find solace on the moon
She would have the life

There is truly a bottle
That lies by the table
Yet she takes me for a drible

I thought she
Thinks am not firm
Because once
iIdropped the sun

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