The Black Pimpernel Poem by Tony Ogunlowo

The Black Pimpernel



The Black Pimpernel
where is he?

He's not at home,
he's not at work
and
even his homie's
don't know where he
goes walkabout.

Where does a Black Pimpernel
go to ground?
Yet,
we hear rumours
he walks right
under our very noses!
Could he have a
'cloak of invisibility? '
this
elusive Black Pimpernel.

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