uchenna nnodum (12/3/1990 / Orlu)
Comments about uchenna nnodum
In the market place
I hear the honk of a horn
Amid the echo of voices.
A new day had been born
And for people to make their choices.
I see a young child carrying something on his head
But to my dismay he looked under fed
Like that of a pregnant woman he had a conspicuous belly
I thought what was on his head was a bit heavy