Thought Of A Famished Pupil Poem by Joseph Oladehinde Ibikunle

Thought Of A Famished Pupil



Come fast, come fast!
Oh! 2 O'clock, come fast.
Run thou hither
Like a fowl chased by a cheetah
From the place yonder!
.
Mama has prepared lunch
Oh! 2 0'clock, tardy not much.
Run thou hither
Like a fowl chased by a cheetah
From the place yonder!

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