DANFO EPISTLE
DANFO EPISTLE
You rush and jump to enter,
You rush and jump to drop.
If you're sitting on the aisle,
For every, "Owa ooo" you must be dollar:
You will go down and come up.
My fellow Danfoites (passengers)
Have one makeup artist: Miss Frown.
These people frown like death,
Their faces are lightning and thunder,
Even when you greet them,
Your greeting simply fall on Dock-Fowls back - Odeshi.
Their faces are metallically synonymous
With the body of Danfo with patches of suffering and smiling.
Anytime I'm on a Danfo,
My twin-tunnel is sentenced to hours of torture
From intensed, pungent, choking concoction of body odour
Whose Place of Primary Assignment is Suck-away.
Whenever I jump down, my twin-tunnel sneezes
To immunize itself from the polio of body-odour.
Tune it for the Next Edition.
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