Ukaonu Doris Obianuju Poems

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1.
Mr Driver

Out of my way..he yells,
Clear the road..he pleads,
He races with time who seems ahead.
He is nothing but a slave to mans destination.
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2.
My Generation Is Porous

O ye troubled generation!
Why art thou so porous,
You crave for riches,
You lust for money,
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