Who Killed My Good Dog
The Dog – My Lion!
The strong like Iron
Meriting Zion
From-The-Brave Scion
Now crushed by Tires
From who engines fires …
Just killed My Lion!
And melted Iron
And just wronged Zion
From-The-Strong Scion
That Brave Rogues panicked
And with Saints picnicked:
Tires that my heart bled
And with sorrow fed …
I shall Revenge feed
And attackers breed
And Death hatch with speed;
To the same cruel dust
I shall killer entrust
Pin-pricking my lust
To this do like must
Who killed My Good Dog
Does me really bog.
Copyright © Chinedum Ekwobi | Year Posted 2022
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