POEMS by John_Diego_Onah

THE ROAR

Aloud and cheerfully, they sang the hymn

Not beautifully though, unless they knew how

And the whole singing I guess, was for me

Oh! With grateful and gladdened heart I exclaimed wow!

She said: "not you, nor I neither"

I replied: "I didn't talk to you either"

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Aloud and fiercely roared the lion

Ah! Did not it make them scared, the litter?

Very strong it is, they say, as an iron

Gracefully and gallantly it moves, does it falter?

She said: "do not over the doze"

  I asked: "whose are those?"