Nicholas Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Kifuta, fat, it, at, fit;
My name is Nicholas and,
My friend is called Kifuta.
Plane, lane!
Living in the land of many rivers;
Pen, penknife!
Living with hope to gain my future;
Saw, sawdust!
For, today, i saw the rainbow at the west.

Paper, sandpaper!
My name is Nicholas and, i an finding my way home;
Ladder, stepladder!
Trying to reach to the top with the positive state of my mind;
Pump, dump!
But, the story of my life is now dumped in the land of your muse.

Factory, story!
You have me in your hands today;
Stall, all!
Telling the People of my Story;
And like blocks of flats in the land of my muse.