Breadfruit
a walk to your former live
poses a major thread
when you was the secret writing
on the underside of a bread
I went to the market place
there was the neighbors dog
it’s an illiterate
and I better stopped
I’m the dog from the neighborhood
and I cannot read or write
I am enthroned to decide
whether you are dead or alive
He was dressed up with a turban
and kicked a head of a cat
said tell me this secrets
from the underside of bread