TOPIC: Sad poem
TITLE: I am Captured
FORM: Couplet
POET: Sobande Olalekan Surajudeen
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CHILD:
From sleep to stream like pollen;
I was later caught, damp in a swollen,
and no cocks crow;
soon the last cock will crow;
5. My mother's tears are well preserved;
you shall need them soon like a devil once reserved.
Please do not kill me;
strange unfamiliar tune,
you shall need them soon;
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BROTHER:
10. Come quickly back home,
your mother is wailing;
I, your brother is waiting;
your meal is getting cold;
fear is driving us cold;
15. No one is going to eat;
no one is taking your seat;
until you come back home;
and never again leave home.
impossible for any more to be said.
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