MIDNIGHT WAR


Yesternight they tortured and pushed me to the brick
So tonight my window tight with broom in hand quick
I strock my match stick
To light mosquito coil and took
Their lives with broom while they choke
But me don’t want to be stubborn like tick
Sticking to the skin of a rabbid dog roamin the street
That’s why I’m saying this contrition.
Please, forgive me Lord.
Samuel C. Enunwa
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