The roof of my Hut

i know you are wondering where i was

late last dawn

for there's been talk,

here and there 

of ungainly sounds

coming from the roof of my hut

it reached many ears

and didn't fail to reach mine

ill give,

i have nothing to hide

i was in hiccups

twirling, turning

when my head slammed unto the floor,

not onto,

unto

i could not hold back this great big bawl-guffaw that left my throat

from my gut, from my

core

this hâs to dedicate to you

dedicate to you

how shocked i was and am

when i realized, you