Destitution Poem by Ajala Samuel Akindele

Destitution



Oh wicked blind fool
it has been decades
of freaking me.
All around over the world
I all suffer day and night,
I wept bitterly crept,
all because of you.
I walk the market truth and sad
But you have descended.
Why all these so much mess
You impoverish the entire world
With your little crept
How so wicked fool you are blind.

Friday, February 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poverty
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The poet is trying to condemn poverty with aggresiveness.
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