The gallantry of men is not measured
By how many drop in battle from
From the force fantastica of not non groundnut
Which they gladly spray like rain
But how they install peace in war
The gallantry of men is not calculated
By the fact manilas grudging given
With smiles in Camery’s colonial eyes
To wash already stand names
But by the much invested in human developments bank
The sincerity of men is not weighed
By the smooth speeches spilling slowly and speedily
From sly mouths with well fed moustache
With the intention of washing our hungry brain
But by soft sweet words designed to build brains
The love of men is not rated
From the gentle pats plastered on our backs
As they smile into flashlights
Carry planted children who will go to bed hungry
But by pat that will follow the children to bed
The understanding and sympathy of men is not that
Which they slow at paid public conferences
And and the many road walks with shouting T-shirts
Calling out for while papers and others to sweat
But by how many sleep was lost as he attend to you
The wisdom of men is not measured by the
Many seminars, symposium, workshop
Conferences, and tribunal men sit atop and
And claim kinship with Solomon of old
But by how much sound advices rules in their family
West Biokpo Joshua
joshuabiokpowest@yahoo.com
