It's Our Ball Poem by Fred Nwaozor

It's Our Ball



Just walk inside,
Our sole ball is
Lying right outside
Just by the side.

Till you come
The genuine outcome
Won't be disclosed
To the overcomers.

But believe me,
That huge ball
Rightly belongs to us
Though not just for us.

I know my fellow owners
So, the ball is jointly owned.

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