So, You Won't Go to the Farm

By

Obododimma Oha.

It rained.
The soil is wet.
So, you won't go to the farm.

The sun is in the sky.
The weather is a bit hot.
The weather is a bit tipsy.
So, you won't go to the farm.

But you can go the church or mosque
And waste all the time making God happy.
God needs you to be happy!
God is sad, as sad as this poet.

When will you go to the farm?
When you are dead?