Poetry by Gamey Ayim

The emergency roll call is a call from nature

Recipients run like a hare to attend to the call

Bowels filled to the brim gather at her feet to offload

Loads in the bowels are brought to her bosom in order not to explode

They squat to dial, squeeze to call and sweat to clear and clean

Freedom smiles at the recipients when they hung up

On and off calls of nature is a necessary evil

Only understood by the natural telephony maker

Gamey Ayim is a writer, an entrepreneur and a public servant who is inspired by God’s nature and personal experiences. Find him on instagram @mrtrixzy or twitter AyimGameyoe