ME NO SPEAKING IN TONGUES. I did hear a bang and bong!
Face so round, you make my head look oblong.
Who the hell is Nia Long? You are my beautiful Song.
The writer’s writing went through a reform… In one form!
Didn’t I say I am a King and not to call me ugly or just kong?
My dream consist of traveling the world, not uniformed,
But as we go from N’djamena to Bogota to Hong Kong,
I hope to never say so long. RIDE ALONG!
© Christian D Koumtog