Stomachache - Poem by samuel nze
Bogo bogo bump!
Your stomach is on fire
And you are restive.
You have eaten
A little too much sugar
And your belly is angry
For all the labour you
Put it through.
It is true you are master
But must you
Drive a willing horse to death?
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