THREE WEEKS OLD PALM WINE (poem)

Three weeks old palm wine
Now a powerful drink
Tree freaks oldie gods dine
Till midnight’s brink
’tis great day the gods call
Roll the drums to beat
Eerie dancing to day’s fall
Round a stewing meat
Let them come at 00:00
Welcome as peer
Walk in and out a hero
Our table is dear

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