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STORY OF AN OLD MAN


STORY OF AN OLD MAN


An old man,
Down town,
He lives an upside down life,
"Note that, it is not a fiction,"he says,
His coach seats on him,
And oftenly, his bed complains that he is not comfy,
He Wake's up,
When his bed yawns awake from him,

His coffee tells him,
That he is not so sweet than it,
Then he has an ice cream,
That Lick's him,

Ssssh! All this,
Coach, bed, coffee and ice cream,
Is his old lovely wife☺,

Upside down life, indeed.

Poem by; Kenneth Sikuku