by David | |
Published on: Nov 23, 2009 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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Good morning to you all It's three a.m already Something to eat? Do you care for tea? Any left over, yesterday No, manage till you come Yaba, yaba enter with your change Oh no-o! My cloth is torn Your cushion chair is the cause Get down if you not going Conductor O wa, my change No change, no be him be that Sir; your face is red Mind your business Any visitors? three waiting Get the fills on my table now Letters for you sir Another failed promise Home early my dear Network news is over How is the children? Two hours into their sleep My food, no food my dear Ah! tomorrow is another day « return. |