My Abode Poem by Tosin Abegunde

My Abode



I live in a stinking slum
An abode wounded by inequality
Where looters become rulers
And our chants become rants
Unless we heal the wound, we'll fall for its stinks!

Monday, November 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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Tosin Abegunde

Tosin Abegunde

Akure, Nigeria.
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