Proverbial Song

One to the dog,
Two to the pig,
Three to the opossum which lives around you;
For an apology is rendered freely.

My terms and your terms,
And living in the wolrd of terms to stay alive;
But many still find it difficult to apologise.

He who steals and run awy will live to steal another day,
But the splashes of the sea are very far from me.
I am the proverbial song and the Teddy Bear among the lions!
And you are the Queen of Diva across the parapet;
But many cannot render an apology to others.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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