The tragedy of Major Kukuya

RABBIT 🐇 ON THE PULPIT

PART 38 “The tragedy of Major Kukuya “

They say that one man’s meat,
Is another’s poison,
Except if both of you are in prison..
For marriage is the only prison,
Where the two parties agree to suffer,
Together,
Albeit some escape through the window,
Like that battered widow,
Whose man threw her through the window,
Under the moonlight shadow…
 
Ohhhh black widow,
Your poison is lethal,
Your 🕷 Spidery beauty,
May be in plenty..
Like the tragedy of Major Kukuya
 
Every time the calf passed on,
He lingered around to gauge
It’s age
To salvage the remains of the carcass,
The carcass of the calf..
It’s eyes piping out
But also popping,
Brown 🐜 ants,
Feasting on the stale mucus,
Oozing out of its nose,
Beauty, painfully laying still..
Before making some aroma,
Of the steaks stuck on the sticks,
On that banana stem..
 
The way of cows 🐄 is crazy,
As cows too are emotional,
Like when dad passed on,
His bull Rugondo ululated twenty times,
And came near the home 🏡,
Summoning the entire kraal,
They cried…
We cried,
They mourned,
We mourned..
That monstrous Monday…
 
Even frogs 🐸 in kebikyere sang,
Amidst sunlight , their Tugooga song!!🥲
 
Until the elders agreed,
That the main bull had to demise,
With its master..:
Like the tragedy of Major Kukuya…
 
 
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