THE FAT CAT

The persistent knock echoes desperately in the soul
reflecting yesterday, tomorrow, todays face.
The well-versed son is limited by the non-versed limitations
of a prestigious school.

"Come on" the hediously beautiful smile,
"do something for Today's Kenyan Krusade."
    It is the reverberating nightmare
of earths wretched blessed ones
and the sweet symphony of the expensive ear.
Fat cats eating fat harvests at the fat restaurant
on a fat cheque.

Paternal limping over the plains
spiced by desolate phrases of a future that is past
engraved in wood and charcoal markets.
  Angry frustrated disbelief
ribboning familial dispappointing disillusion
A cauldron of hardships, poverty
bubbling with resentment and disease.
The unmagnified fine print of the contract
scatters the seeds of unity on hardened earth

"Come on" the hediously beautiful smile,
"invest in Today's Kenyan Krusade."
    It is the reverberating nightmare
of earths wretched blessed ones
and the sweet symphony of the expensive ear.
Fat cats eating fat harvets at the fat restaurant
on a fat cheque.