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MY HOME

No wonder snail keeps to its shell
And tortoise prefers its crap
Ocean homes fish exclusively
Balance diet makes no cage home for bird 
Nest is a chosen home for its kind

My bed
So spacious so comfortable
Spring-less but wood-strong-prove 
Bunkmate-less version foam
Though bed-mate at my discretion
Miss you talisman of my sweet dream

My kitchen
Writ of summon from an incorporated trustee of my kitchen
Malnourishment contrary to order 1 rule 2 of home Act 0000
I pleaded ADR instead of litigation
Arbitration fit in for us
Hearing at my sitting room
Dated 31st march,2011
At the hour of 9 forenoon or so soon thereafter
Front loaded document includes
Amala and Ewedu couple with stew wherein soaked meat and its mates
Conferencing in the plaintiff domain [kitchen] with the aids of necessary instrument
Couples’ hug fatal court’s jurisdiction on matrimonial disputes

My Friends
Miss your smiles and well wishes
Your curdles reach not here to wake my heart
I miss jokes we crack to ease pain
That togetherness is dying in me
On my way home to revitalise my spirit

My neighbour
Don’t you miss my disturbances?
Now that you mute as if mourning
On my way home to tickle your dying spirit of humour

My Relatives
Am I not getting detached from this blood tie for long sight?
I left you not that you bore me
Just to fetch royal glue that will bind us to that yonder success
On my way home to reignite aligned 
My enemies
Not that I quit the war 
I retreat to feed my arsenal 
Load and shoot gun may not quit you on time
This Missile kills in million
Yet I display a room for ADR  
If your soul worth living
It’s obvious you way me to pick  
Friendship is sweeter tempt to taste

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