Sunday Morning

 Another shell has broken to birth a new day.
What does Odumankuma have for His fowls?
Not the the slaughter house i hope.
the indigent is also preparing for the house of the priest.
I look from afar
As his baskets of gold are being polished to collect their cowries
the sale of fear and the unknown is corrupted wealth.
And the musing few are now linguists to the real bidders.
League of Extraordinary bullshitters
Praise Onyankupong for revelation.