The Toast Poem by Tony Adah
The Toast
I can not cheer up at all times
In a toast for my good health
When it froths and spews;
It splashes on my neighbour
Whose house is next to mine
And at all times resist my toast
He doesn't wish me well but we are neighbours
To live longer without him
I will clean and shift my abode;
Ask my God to build me a fence
Until he calls me at last
And I move to go forever.
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