My husband has gone
to where fate takes me
he's gone and left me a widow
and gone with everything of mine
I have heard other laugh
laughing with their husbands
but mine has gone
and has left me a pauper
He told me he was going to home
in the mine of honey
i have heard other people say
that prostitutes expose their private parts
I have seen others go to the swamp
to look for perfumes
why should i go there
when my husband has gone?
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My husband has gone
and has taken the reliever of loneliness
that stick of manhood
which drives the coldness
I have heard others laugh
i have seen them shimmering
they spend the nights wriggling
and shaking their bottoms
but i have become a widow
i spend the nights trembling
embracing the mats,
By Lorna Ndung'u

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