Corruption. Poem by Tony Adah
Corruption.
It looks like the new child
Who is born disable from birth
Has come to stay
Nothing ice ever enough for him
He doesn't stand
He doesn't walk
He doesn't sleep
All he knows is eating, eating, eating!
He makes his mother a fat cow
With all the milk that doesn't go round
But only to his tummy.
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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4/26/2024 12:15:30 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice piece of work on corruption.