by Awosusi Oluwatope
Published on: Apr 23, 2004
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Type: Poetry

Farming

It is time for farming
Not for playing
Put my hoe inside the bowl
Let us go
Shall we go by boat?
No, no, no,
We shall go by road
And be back by eight


Ants

Ants are small but mighty
They are always busy working
They know all hiding places in the house
They are all over
They work with peace, unity and harmony
The birds are building their nests on trees
But ants are building their mansions inside the holes
Before you know it, they are all over ‘the corners’
The places you do not expect to see them you will see them
All the animals are dying of hunger
But little ants live on their reserve
They don’t have power like lions
But they are skilful
The mountains which elephants couldn’t climb
Ants climbed and gained possession
Ants are small but mighty


The Day of Joy

The day of joy is coming
The world will hear my voice
Happy day is coming
The day of joy


Sweets

We have two sweets
One for you
One for me
Sweet is good


Solve

Pray to God
All the time
That he will help you to solve
Your problems day and night

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