Oh Mrs Nkiru ka
I know you detest okwu nu ka
And lov' aki na ukwa
You like delicious meal
I'm not a seer but this, I've reveal
Mrs Nkiru ka
Will I join you and eat, you yelled tah
Mrs Nkiru ka
Like you, I hate okwu na ka
So when I come please give me ukwa na ọka.
Cause in this pandemic
Ulcer might become chronic
And then the next thing will be clinic
Mrs Nkiru ka.
©️✍🏻 *Etumnu Emeka Williams*
*PoeticGeneral*
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
significant ideas woven around the scrooge-pandemic, topical and fundamental as well