Enemy Friend Poem by Olorode Olorunleke

Walk, walk bellow the house top
Tilting her feet tip top in Ms. Pacman's way.
On her was the face of deception.
Her entry and exist we adhere not.
You're the unwelcome friend that stripe off ours lives in your tommy.
You've been before the birth of oyenusi
The man that needs not our keys before entry.
You taught him to be perfect as you're.
The philanthropist of laser fever I hail you
Neither for you to gain entry to my kitchen
But to reveal how greatly you've hurt us.
Could it be our dirty lifestyle that admire you?
Get thee behind me my enemy friend.