The Plague By Olufunbi Ojo
Spring annual poetry
The plague
The plague came after the great and small
She had no regards for G5
Money could not answer, this problem.
History will take a new turn.
White people will knee to say e karo
The chinkos will do namasti.
Heal our land, dear God of creation.
Give the globe your mercy.
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