Poem
Published:Sunday | April 14, 2019 | 12:00 AM
Higgler’s Cry
Mi spot di jeep!
Di police jeep!
All Higglers clear di scene
Everyday Babylon have wi
A sprint and jump
Like Delloreen
So wha wi fi do
When no work no deh
And dem close down all di factory?
Big Chrismus come
Dem a nyaam steak
While we deh pose
Wid patty
Mi big gyal deh go U.W.I
And is higglering sen har deh
Caa wi might be poor
But no really want
Wi yute fi tun prekeh
So officer go look some real criminal!
And stop harass di poor
Caa even doa, yu might call wi higgler
Wi a real Entrepreneur.
- Lisa Gaye Taylor
