by Henry Ekwuruke | |
Published on: Aug 2, 2007 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=15367 | |
There we stayed, there we worked Till the day fortune met excellence People trooped in and trooped out on a sunny day Everybody is happy but two Who thinks life is a platter of gold in the wilderness Hard work in the garden means rewards Many laws govern the activities around the corners Bit by bit, day by day, we serve the troopers Leaving no stones unturned we appreciate the proprietor Madam is the goddess of this edifice Were people refresh after works untidy businesses Man must recreate or die working in Jack’s language We try our best but our best never enough Do move and don’t eat that fruit without my knowledge Try not to eat it without my consent You are not allowed to touch but see Oh! My goodness this sounds crazy for my likeness My person loves to eat everything and swallow too Better, not tell me because law brings sin Don’t and dos are full of our world However, we understand it cannot be possible within our levels Our world has moved forward to experiment all things Never, don’t try this or you die, don’t? We tried and died for future generations to understand Still in the garden of Eden… here we come! « return. |