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This poem narrates the effect of penury on the members of a family of a little poet. |
| POVERTY When i consider What happens in the corner, I begin to wonder How long we are going to suffer. For the Father Who is the Breadwinner, Is seen as a Begger In the sight of his Elders. The Mother Who is suppose to be a Supporter, Is only a Sweeper Of the White-man's gutter With little pay from her Employer. Even the sister Who is to show some responsibilities, Is living a life of immorality And getting peanut in all her activities. Oh!Brother Who aimed to be a Footballer, Is now an Hawker Of some Cassaver To the poor Villagers. God,the Provider Please rain down some Manner, That we might have dinner Else we go to bed in hunger. |