Namtrah Family/Poetry of Willard Namtrah

I had a doubt

I had a doubt,
I asked a trout,
the trout I asked,
he had the gout,
the gout he had,
It made him pout,
It made him pout and pout,
that gout

So, if you have a doubt,
don't ask a trout in a pout about his gout!

Pie

Red juicy berry
Dribbling down my chin
The pleasure of pie

Brown colorless landscape
Life is drab and meaningless
The pies are no more

A bright flame of hope
The pie kitchens will return
I dream of new pies