Harmattan don come again ooooooh - Mariska Taylor-Darko


Cracked lips
Not good for a kiss

Split heels
Not good for the sheets

Dry skin
Not good for man

Static Hair
Not good for the comb

Dry white dust
Not good for the houseproud

Icy nostrils
Very good for shea butter

A hot bowl of light soup
Just right for the insides

Harmattan! Na wa ooooh



"Harmattan don come again ooooooh" is the third of our series of poems on the Harmattan. New entries will be posted each week, and collected here.

4 comments:

Jonas said...

All I can say is that I like your poem. It deserves an award for its brevity.

Adjei Agyei-Baah said...

As sweet and cute as you.Simply diction,simple arrangement and powerful imagery.Certainly my poem for the week.I love this piece to the max.

Anonymous said...

Better late than never, my comment,--Mariska--often overlooked details masterfully collected,with an eye of clarity,giving both density,depth and a very personal touch--refreshing.Zilverzorro.

Darko Antwi said...

An amazing title. Keep it up dear Mariska.