Champions Poem by Garba Inuwa
Champions
A well spared time
Is like a well spent dime
And well behave dame
Makes the best man in men
A coin that rolls about
Turns to buy a Royce
A just ride that rode
The royal men that wins
When a goal is scored
Just two things occurred
A win like before
And repeated defeat
What I mean is to fit
Not to dig such a fit
That beats the misfit
And whoever is unfit
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
is about loosing again in the quest for love.
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