by Samuel-Malachi Odekunle | |
Published on: Jul 31, 2005 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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I heard of a man who had a pair of shoes Into the bin they went because of a scratch I heard of a boy who walked a thousand miles He was just seven …. He had no shoes. I heard of a Lad of had a rich plate He left it out all day, then threw it all away I heard of a mother who woke up very late Her children were crying because they hadn’t ate. I heard of this Lady who wanted a lemonade She got a glass and took a sip, and said “oh I hate that taste” I heard of a girl who fell deep into a well She died that day, but there’s none to blame Except a lasting pain of Thirst I hear of people each and everyday Who live and practice a religion of waste Never seeming to realise The value in their world of give and take If for one second You changed your ways Maybe we can effect a change But start by not letting the little you have To go to Waste! « return. |