What are you like?
You are like the wise daughter of a strick vicar,
You are like the tempting bottle of chilled Mirinda,
You are like the "Hello! I'll be home alone for one hour".

What are we like?
We are like the anticipated evening of Valentine,
We are like the valedictory weekend of two dormitory lovers
We are like the nightshift of adulterous hospital workers.

What is the future like?
It is like Rose after the wretch of titanic,
It is like tin of sardine after the fish is eaten,
It is like two lovers_ one in Nigeria after the other rots in Canada.

Enunwa Chukwudinma S. aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

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