The Patient Dog - Poem by Chinonso Uche
Dear Mrs. Patience,
Although they tagged dog to ur names,
Thy virtue is still as great as John de baptist,
Thy beauty compared to nature and
Thy simplicity like counting A, B, C in nursery...
You have become a strong gateway for great men
Humility is thy sister whose immense help you have used to mould thy dignity like Mona-Lisa's Art.
You have decided to give birth to the fattest bone.
Your numerous effort is vivid like a spring water.
This is why Mr. Wisdom is left with no choice than make peace with you...
You have become a great idol of all time.
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