"King Chief Sir"
"I hear "
"The fever has breached the city walls"
"Then what brings you"
"The information on it's superiority is terrifying'
"Tell the Green Beaners to send us beans to overcome it"
"I hear sir"
"Pour me more wine" he said
"King Chief Sir"
"I hear"
"The people moans. The fever kills their goats in it's scrotum"
"Tell them I hear and I wipe in inscrutable anguish and tell the Green Beaners to send us beans to overcome it"
"I hear Sir"
"Pour me more wine" he said
"King Chief Sir"
"I hear"
"The people wails in hunger"
"Do they still know the traces to the stomach? They should pay deaf ears to the cries of their belly for it's the beginning of loosen attentiveness but tell the Green Beaners to send us more beans to overcome it"
"Pour me more wine" he said.
King Chief Sir
Edibei Joshua Chinaecherem
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 12/22/2021
Poet's note: This is a satirical poem to the African leaders and their carelessness concerning the covid 19 pandemic.
(1)
Poem topics: city, stomach, hunger, anguish, people, I love you, I miss you, fever, green, king, hear, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
<< Falling Sands And Dry Sea Poem
Next Poem
Write your comment about King Chief Sir poem by Edibei Joshua Chinaecherem
Best Poems of Edibei Joshua Chinaecherem