Oren

Once upon there was a man named Oren
He liked baking using his old oven
Sometimes he forgot to close it and left it open
He used to spend most of the time with his oxen
On him a prophet prophesied a good omen
His wife bore a boy child and they named him Owen
He liked eating food with his Japanese oden

Ezra Onyancha
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 08/20/2020

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