Young and Restless

I wonder what crayfish would taste
like, if straightened out like iron.
There is more to a fish than scales
Can put together in a joint
There’s much more that comes with the rain.

There is much more to life and death
Can I be forever young, please?
But without all the disrespect
That comes with being a weaker link?
Let my heart express his nuisance.

Heaven waits for every man
But my stars are out and twinkling
A slip is not a fall. Why curse?
Save a woman from her troubles
And the world will know peace by name.

Victor Oyedele