She
was sixteen
The teenage years started
Physical expression runway started
The baby’s treasure becomes pronounced
I look around and see stares paraded
What is it about you
Everyone is talking about you
Is that all these applicants see a treasure
Or they see another victim for pleasure
Wisdom called on the street
Shouting with passion from his tree
The words of the elders you ignored
Now by all of them you have been abandoned
You are now thirty six years old
Now all the men say you are too old
Each time you look at your face
You weep because the beauty has fade
Remember when you were sixteen
A good home was part of your dream
Now everything has changed
Begging for
any husband to be named
She used to
be sixteen
Oluwole
Ayinla (Mc.Smatt). October, 2012
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