WHEN I TURN 48.


 (Ode to My Birthday)
When I turn 48,
I will be...
No!
I want to be general,
I want to be all,
I want to be law,
Constitution,money and a god.

When I turn 48,
I want to own a pot belly
Like the way I own everything,
I want to be fatty like I have never been on a field mission.

When I turn 48,
I want to curmudgeon,
I want to advise my father to advise me.
I want to be what my father wants me to be.

When I turn 48,
I will never entertain anyone's advice,
I will Urinate them direct in their heads to show them that,
 _Me and my father_ and the company we keep, Do not want any advice from a person leading a dying company.

When I turn 48,
I want to be a drunkard,
I want to be known to everyone that I drink beyond normal addiction,
The whole nation will have to know.

When I turn 48,
God!
I want to drink from every bar in every district in my _father's Kingdom_  ,
I want them to know that matters of economic development do not matter.

When I turn 48,
I will trap desperate idiots,
Who will be part of my project.
They,will help me waste my dad's money.
I will assure them,
My father does not have another male son- 
It will be me taking over his shoes.

When I turn 48,
I will remind everyone that,
Me and my father will never be joked about.
Writers should know their limits,
If they disobey,they will know the law in us,
They will leave _Our Kingdom_  by force.
They, can quarrel outside the boundary.

If I die, I die but,
When I turn 48,
I want to be like Muhoozi,
I want my father to appoint me to advise him to advise me,
So is my Crown Uncle.

© George William Ochago.
 The Tired Poet.

Happy birthday to me.
😁😁😁😁.

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