Oliver Twist Poem by umoh cyril

Oliver Twist



You can say am mad,
you can say am bad,
you can say am sad,
you can say am a lad,

call me a wicked boy,
say i caused the fall of troy,
say am a dishonest worrior,
who killed his own lord,

call me a little child,
say am too mild,
that am just blind,
to week to fight,

call me all you want to,
but i know what i turned to,
an olive twist with no info,
who learned from the memo.

Monday, June 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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