A Walk With Mr. Anonymous Poem by Hamzat Mariam

I went with Mr. Anonymous,
On a walk so adventurous,
In a gown not too glamourous,
I know it's audacious,
Because he could be murderous,
But sometimes things have to be dangerous,
For us to enjoy a life that is precious,
Mind you, I wasn't adulterous,
Nor am I so generous,
I am just venturous,
I hope he isn't vicious,
Worse still carnivorous
Because then I will be canterkerous
Not even a sign of being amorous.