'FRAIDI'
- Agnes Davis
- Sep 30, 2020
- 1 min read
‘Bellerun na nett’
A scary walk 50 yards from the house
Darkness and recalls of chilling ghost stories a tackle when nature calls
Safer with another body to calm the nerves
Slipper or stone ‘Kaja’ at the front door for a quick return
Peace of mind and a restful night sleep thereafter
Few minutes into the unwanted release
Footsteps shook the earth as something approached
The corrugated shit box was no match for a ‘Bambara with print en enkincha’
A husky one at that
With hearts pounding at the rate of death
I took in deep breath and snarled defiantly
Ko kan la?
A voice yelled back at me
Man la!
I again called out
Lo bugar?
He replied
Pan be la jailse!
Head scarf and all
He swapped pails in a flash
The load nervously receded back to who knows where
‘’Toilet roll’ may or may not have been used
As he disappeared into the night
Took seconds dashing back to safety
Pan be la jailse! ‘Kaka na you wase me foot’
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