Why I Go With Pot-bellied Men


                                 


Because
Chinenye would write JAMB
And Papa is bedridden
And Ifenyinwa would soon
Be kicked out of University

Because Mama sent me a letter
“My good child
Those blood tonic capsules?
They have finished

Put some
In the Ekenedirichukwu luxurious bus
They have built a new park
Beside the market square


Don't forget to put something
In a brown envelop
We know you don't have a job yet
But just do something
Anything...."






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