The Rich Man Of Condo Poem by Ebi Robert

Condo is blind,
blind with blindness of knowledge and good sight.
Ameri asked for a dropp of water here on earth,
Ameri, is the rich man of condo.
He has just a needle and two baskets.
His floor is suffered by water.
Creatures have his head high.
He sleep's on sleep with his spoon
and eat of it, after the morning he greets
a morning.

He couldn't eat with the friends of wealth
because, his labs struggle with his tongue.
he has no beholder, since he is not the friend
of a guard.
When his barrels survives an hour with
separated water,
it must be erosion that has sealed its teeth.

When the shape of the sun is not seen in his
house, then the doors must have been covered
by vultures.
To stop the sun from shining,
his mat must be covered,
making Ameri to lie on cool ground.

On the broken war drop, the hand of a
tattered shirt can be seen,
waiting for thread to pass through.
All through the ground, is the chair.
Ameri sipped from the cup of cholera and
remained fine.
And then this day sailed, when beauties
came for the judgment of a race, Condo
remained blind, Condo gave characha
but the beauties baptized Ameri.