This Is Not A 'lamber' Poem by Raimi Babatunde

This Is Not A 'lamber'



Just a few days and counting down.
trust me, I will buy you money
and invite WhiteMoney.

You needn't be funny
and i won't be honey
but you'll never see it coming.

Let the town criers sound the gong
and together the villagers sing the song
a song that suddenly makes us all agog.

This is not a 'lamber'
because I heartily remember
that you my love were born to conquer.

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