INNOCENT

Doses of death

If you have to are…arrest me,

              cuff the lick…licker in me.

I did not tar…touch

        the old lady’s spongy…spongecakes,

                  it was the lick…licker.

            I never peed on the…the

                      mayor’s backyard hedge.

Blame it on the lick…licker.

Even this dead bore…body,

     I killed it…

not!

she is my soul…soulmate;

                   got me mad,

            touched her neck

                        and die…died.

Not me but the lick…liquor.

Sir…sir,

I plead innocent.

By Sammy Nakitare