Turpitude Poem by Chukwuebuka Adebayo

Turpitude



'A wicked man,
will inherit fiendishness
He that have wrought of turpitudes
Do make its harvest of corruption;
So it's death,
to share a bottle of wine
With a friend,
who has refused to forgive
You of your offence'.

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