She yawns with no hand over her mouth She speaks like she were spitting She dresses like she were daring She shows up like not a care She’s a Wild Woman
She gives herself names so weird She engages in actions and reactions She goes about them with stubbornness She sings with a croaked voice She’s such a Wild Woman
She scares quiet a few people She smirks at decorum sometimes She has so many shades it’s a blur She holds her head so high you’d wonder She’s indeed a most Wild Woman
What can be done to tame her? What can be said to maim her? What can be concocted to rein her?Or maybe leaving her alone is safe?Might not be wise to avoid your sane.
(c) Marie Abanga 18th October, 2021