My Barack Obama Poem

somewhere in Harlem five years before the fact....

By Sidik Fofana

he gonna have a real African sounding last name

and his wife is gonna be smart but have a fatty too

and he gonna rock a fresh caesar 

and his lips gonna toke every now and then

and he gonna love him some jay-z

and aretha gonna sing the national anthem

and he gonna install a ball court in that house...

i'm telling you, sun

it's gonna happen.