Poem: GOODNIGHT
I called him forth
And he came,
I gave him my message
Instructions are very explicit
But he is fond of stopping by every shop to buy groundnuts,the colour of the sky notwithstanding.
I know he is at it again
Groundnuts are his best friends
So in case he doesn’t make it to your window in time
My message is explicit too
Approved by Angels we call guardians
It is a call for peace
A call for a loud N and O to social vices.
.
But it is late already,I think I have to call him back,
The message should have been this instead;
‘Have a goodnight rest and a peaceful day ahead’.
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I think that is better
Can someone call that groundnut eater back?
#Adikonised
