Poem | Tru Ting

Tru Ting

Wish I coulda sey how I tun Bruce Lee sista,

An' karate di bwoy dem,

Mek dem run an' bawl fi dem modda,

But ah me run from dem blow wow

An pull muscle, like Asafa,

When me scale de fence

After dem tell me get inna de cyar

Whey dem ride me down,

Hol' me up wid gun for

An' tief outside me gate.

- Ann Margaret Lim